Luyện nghe bài hát East Coast/west Coast Killas

East *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X)

Verse RBX

childish MC's battle over coastal fronts
I come with no fronts and in monkey fronts
If you to be evil like Knieval then jump
I your punk ass catch the speed lump
The tactics, extract, morbid thoughts the mental
custom designed, for
Yes indeedy, lyrical
And one's a burner, baby
Truck, like Toyata
True and drivin with the gat
Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold rush
Then I wack material
That's if I don't mash them all to
Hush, let me burst, I gush
cuts
Lyrical arsenal to arsenic

East coast *killer*, coast *killer* (repeat 4X)

Two: KRS-One

Yo, why do make me wanna ruin they career?
Before I bust your shit let's get one clear
Don't Kris no joke this
I don't no rapper's nutsac yo I stay focused
Beefin without seekin will only weaken
The speakin over beats and, you be cheatin
Cacaphony of talent rappers, claimin a coast
over instrumentals, ain't got no street credentials
Here come the philosopher ya correctly
ass MC's continue to tempt me
Lyrics be like Alcatraz cellblock
Too many MC's causin lyrical gridlock
Lyrical interlock in my voicebox
Yet I'm still unknown the X on Sadat
your typical, non-topical
Flex the optical illusion metaphoric style you be usin
I check one-two's and who's in the
Like shit your lyrics ooze out ya
Whattyou think this is? KRS-One from the kid!

East *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X)

Welcome to the New Order
You are now martial law
All constituional rights have been

Three: B-Real

The most scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can this
Coast trippin goin on out the business
East Coast Coast anybody killer!
I don't give a fuck where you I'ma Killa Hill-er
I got crews on sides together
Deeper the ocean and down for whatever
Fool I can through any block
Central to Westland Avenue, without my glock
But some niggaz can't on both sides
So they try and break off, eliminate
got to get wise, better realize
True, enemy lies in the highrise
office, analyzing the
Look at them red niggaz, even get along
that noise, four niggaz bringin the skill
Mad caps get peeled if you oppose the

Yeah right fool, you know who, the mighty Group Therapy
The mighty mighty Aftermath brigade, letting all you sound boys
You're not ready to rumble or this
Kill noise!

East coast *killer*, West coast (repeat 8X)

Four: Nas

Now when I bomb like Sadaam, the world feels The of Khan
Desert Storm in this day Babylon
I be the twelve disciples strap
All black on your spot hit the safe and I'm gone
a thief wrong, I keep the long 38 warm
Silent and calm, and blackout the beef is on
Focus on rap holsters, notice
I'm evil like the Exorcist to the
Ferocious thoughts, are mergin at
Like towards the virgin in white
I'm wrapped in a for spite
Like a Israelite hoes up, my flow's up
When the fuckin world blows up throw your up
It's a holdup, frontin you down for the real
to make a meal, but when plan fold, nigga you
Heavy Heel, but what's the fuckin deal?

East *killer* West coast *killer* (repeat 16X)