Luyện nghe bài hát East Coast/west Coast Killas

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

Verse RBX

While MC's battle over coastal fronts
I with no fronts and smash in monkey fronts
If you want to be evil Knieval then jump
I guarantee your punk ass catch the speed
The tactics, extract, thoughts from the mental
designed, for instrumental
Yes indeedy, lyrical
And one's a burner, baby
Truck, like driven
and livin drivin with the gat
Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold rush
Then I flush wack
That's if I don't them all to mush
Hush, let me burst, dare I
cuts
Lyrical arsenal to arsenic

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

Verse Two:

Yo, why do they make me wanna they career?
I bust your shit let's get one thing clear
Don't Kris no joke this
I ride no rapper's nutsac yo I stay focused
Beefin without skills seekin only weaken
The artist speakin over and, you be cheatin
Cacaphony of small talent rappers, claimin a
over instrumentals, ain't got no real street
Here the philosopher hip-hopppin ya correctly
Ignorant ass MC's continue to me
Lyrics be empty like Alcatraz
Too many MC's rappin causin gridlock
Lyrical syllables in my voicebox
Yet I'm still unknown like the X on
Just typical, non-topical
Flex the optical weak metaphoric style you be usin
I check one-two's and who's in the
Like shit your lyrics ooze out ya
think this is? KRS-One from the Bronx kid!

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

Welcome to the New Order
You are now under law
All constituional rights have suspended

Verse B-Real

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

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

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

Verse Nas

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

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