Luyện nghe bài hát Coast Ii Coast

From city to city, coast II
Friday night is the they like to party the most
(We came, to rock, for everybody)
From city to city, coast II
Friday night is the night they to party the most
From city to city, II coast (all night y'all)
Friday night is the night like to party the most

[Verse Tash]

(From city to city, II coast)
I make see more stars than Space Ghost
Cause my fiver I kick lyrics make em like (walkie talkies)
So the poet cracks the Moet while drink the Old Milwaukee
Off the hook with (droppin visions) so the Leo of the
(Without the sexy voice) more hoes than Theo
So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto
Dressin y'all paid, redeemin Coke bottles
So nod to the oddness as the story gets
While I burn these MC's like Rotisierrie
Cause you know the of the L-I-K-Ses
The crew wets you with they beer until somebody undresses
I bust my shit and peel! my wheels of steel
If y'all niggaz can't feel me than y'all ain't real
I hit so the WBC
Called to ask me the champ come and train with me
my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroles
Individuals, close they eyes, cause I blurred visuals
And I'm about to be as large as in a minute
(Now the party start) Till the Liks walked in it

From city to city, coast II
Friday night is the night they like to party the
All night y'all (city to city) all night
When the is (coast II coast) in the house get hype y'all

From city to city, coast II
Friday night is the they like to party the most
All night y'all (city to city) all y'all
(from coast II coast) The is in the house to make it right y'all

[Verse Two:

Yeah... check out my
Since I was a kid I got
I write rhymes so phat I need a
My style gets bit Peter Parker
If imitation is the greatest of flattery...
...punk don't me
I slam you a pogue on my dog with no fleas and ticks
Chicks love them rap niggaz called the Liks
Youse a wizard, with no tricks, the got the spells
You never even Rock the Bells
My flows, like a bloody nose
It stains all your clothes, and your
I come from the of the Rodney King beatin
CA, Riff Rack is where I'm eatin
Your style is *do Do DOO* out of service
The Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin
I never take falls, I got more balls pre-hauls
I flow without flaws to all you sucka paws
ever find the fool that stole my brew
(I'ma do mean, terrible, nasty to you)
lose me, I make a rude bwoy say excuse me
If you choose the real you can't refuse me
Ask grandpap I bust the dandy rap
I be posted in the bar like Andy
And I, could, just, go, all, the, way
On

Yo baby!!!
Yo wasn't that your there performin?
Nah nah that him
Yo it was mad in that piece yo
What? was they mad about?
...Yo kid
Kid?!! I'm old enough to be uncle, heh
Anyway, the BUD at?
we do not drink!
What the hell you talkin bout we don't
I the chronic
Oh you wanna a L or sumthin?
An L? Fuck is
Man,

Who the is Nate, tell him
Iesha, Farrah, and Kath true...

From city to city, coast II
Friday night is the night like to party the most
And so many niggaz on the planet left to rock yo
don't be surprised when we rappin on your

city to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the night they like to the most
To all the and all the third-leggers
We old school like biscuits and Kreggers

[Verse J-Ro, E-Swift, Tash]

Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my
But I'm a nigga kickin me shit like Reggie Roby
My ain't Toby call me J-to the
on my cellular telly got a belly like Buddah
I ain't Gordy's son but I Rock(s)well
When I eat food I get the ox tail
Get in the bushes with punk style, you bore us
I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck

I out the bushes and ambush your crew
Push you and moosh you like a bitch, what you do
It's round two nigga I'm no love
It's a heavyweight match, but without the gloves
You just can't rock a show, too quick to fatigue
I think you busy since Red was in seas
You need to put a more thought into your writin
Your style is Virginia Slim, while is Phillie tightened

So stop biting what your mouth can't
A nova eat you but my DJ better than you
But I go to set it call the closest paramedic
Cause you faker than that motherfuckin that's cosmetic
So hold on to your seats while I rock beats
Cause these are just the repeats of our amazing
Cause even Kurtis Blow we break beats like world records
So my style'll hurt you than a cut that's infected
And we O... W... T...