Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Cats

[intro: monk]
I figure I give you this one,
off the liquor
This is for all you cats
This is how it's goin
I'm seein my shit
(wha-wha-wha-what?
(wha-wha-wha-what?
Wha-wha-what? )

[chorus x4: monk]
Straight out the zu of and rats
Comes those crazy cats, crazy cats

monk]
This ain't a presentation, an all-star performance
For all you non-belivers and riker's
Blinkin with the monk get ya swallowin ya pride
In chunks, while my flow blows ya mind up
Get ya on on, but watch ya set
Mines on ya lawn, up ya set
>from the gate, I smart bombs on the fake
For the most, I and toast a nigga in any coast
This vigilante, known to be off this hennessey
Fuck with me nigga, that's like you dyin in own enequity
Zu ministry, washed kins set the mind free
Come follow me on this journey as the flows the air breeze
B-u-d-d-h-a m-o-n-k, representer on the brooklyn zu
What's next? brawler, run for the border
And shit worse, once I drink the firewater

x4]

[buddha
the party master, rap slasher, bone cracker
>from here, now and after, catch brooklyn zu rapture
Thoughts travel from pions to make you niggaz be gone
Only drop bombs, pose calm, now bring it on
Your lame ass, I'll smack that ass, you quick-fast
You niggaz me laugh, every time I hear you on the wax
The body catches whip-lash from the shit that spit fast
It's be the number one seller, played by my man bobby dash
You won't be to flex this, stretch armstrong just blessed this
The lurch I'm feelin it, evil dee said I'm killin it
The drug blood, i'ma smoke one bud
And show my people out there for givin me love

(wha-wha-wha-what? )
(wha-wha-wha-what? )
(wha-wha-wha-what? )
(wha-wha-wha-what? )

x4]

[outro: voice]
Power, equality, sees equality
To the atlas, this is from the manchuz, god
All God squad, manchuz and brooklyn zu, the zu
I'd like to say peace to everybody in the
Do the knowledge so you don't forfeit
That devil's uncivilization, that trick-knowlogy that has you
You asked, it was many years before you convinced to be even born
thru reality, yacub's, no terminology or trick-knowlogy