Luyện nghe bài hát Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka

* originally appeared as the extended of leflah on fab 5's blah 12"

Yes
The name of this here is
Leflour eshkoshka
The fab 5

rock

Yes yes (yes y'all)
O.g.c., heltah skeltah be the y'all (best y'all)
Fab 5 slam from east to west (west y'all)
pound straight through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all)
And yo chest y'all (chest y'all)

one: strang, rock, louisville

Ay curumba gun clappa number
One on tha set man I cut ya lumber
Still the back in my thundergear down to my underwear
Make all you motherfuckers wonder
I come from, 'cause dapper dan
I'm a gun fan plus I run rappers stand
Fab 5, mad live up the spot
Dru ha gets the paper black moon gets the props

Eh yo next to snap a neck be big
Send mc's to me in squads of say
monsta, is he for real? it can't be
See him in as he transform that man's me
Enemies ain't kotter, ain't no welcome back in my or
Knots get blown like slots and payphones
Phone home or return jedi
I bet I can without lai give yo' ass a red eye

Me nah
Niggaz who cant see a likkle bit of light
You come tess the champion ya gwan die
And 6 feet is where you sleep
restin in peace you felt relief
Now big up to all my true headz in the
the block not leavin the house without they gat
You best ta believe that fab 5 got my
(got my back) it's dat

two: ruck, louisville

I control the masses, wit metaphors massive
Don't ask if the nigga bash shit like cassius
I'm drastic, when it to verbs I be flippin
'cause herbs jus be shittin off the I be kickin
I scold you, headed swords for the petty
But I told you, bitch that headz ain't ready
Now I mold you, back to the that you are
Fuckin wit the ruckest get bruised, and scarred

Guess who, punk chump, your brain jus
the originoo gun clappa two
Rushin through, three on you can't see we
'cause we stay tight and not many niggas fight
So in where a nigga in the cipher of the camp
Jus got amped so I em out for a dance
Bigga fallin down
Like the bridges of london, but ain't too many niggaz

Verse rock --> louisville in ()'s

Aiyyo why oh why did I cappucino
on my face but I'm not al pacino
(we 3 amigos) sparsky and we bring mo'
Drama than what? (a nbc tv show)
(headz don't know and damn sure ready)
(niggas walk the street wit more boop betty)
Shit'll get heavy (back of the now surrender)
(my pon hits yo mix thoughts like a blender)
Then I dish off from a shooting to a center
Like you hit rock bottom when you enter
(o.g.c. rush the scene, the from backup) yeah
(baseball bats attack like jersey that act up) act up
(folks is now, petrol, go get dough)
(pepto-bismol before this let go)
He said go what you do grew I blew through
Two crews who claim they got funk maybe true they doo-doo

four: ruck, strang --> top dawg in ()'s

Everybody framed, ain't nobody no more
I've evidence on click so y'all niggaz hit the floor
With that mouth you got that ass in hot water
Now I just oughta a piece to your headquarters
To take away your stripe, you fucked up
You don't do right you're get dead to spite
Our click foundation stays through the war
I'm keepin my eye out for infiltrators at the

It's a how these mc's are wannabees
on these and get hung up like dungarees (please)
Ease off selecta strangle ya
bust asses on whoever passes through my sector
(so what you gonna do you stuck at thirty-two)
(degrees please, get off yo and follow these)
(now swallow these, buckshots the rifle)
(then I will make niggaz beat it and scream just michael)
So how many mc's gwan try
When strang sets off like the 4th of july
(nobody) why? ('cause everybody bodies my brother)
(I smother a nigga ruck bounce like rubber)
Step to tha stage set the microphone on
Yo desires, they call me 'cause I'm flyer
Live wires, beast from the east who is he
When I like a grizzly they say damn he gets busy

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