Luyện nghe bài hát Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka

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

Yes
The of this shit here is
Leflour leflah
The fab 5

Chorus:

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

Verse strang, rock, louisville

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

Eh yo next to snap a be big r-o-c-k
mc's to me in squads of three say
Rockness monsta, is he for real? it be
See him in action as he that man's me
Enemies ain't kotter, ain't no welcome back in my or
Knots get blown like cordless slots and
Phone home or like jedi
I bet I can lai give yo' stupid ass a red eye

Me nah
Niggaz who cant see a likkle bit of light
You come tess the ya gwan die tonight
And 6 feet is where you sleep
restin in peace you felt relief
Now big up to all my headz in the east
Stalkin the block not leavin the house they gat
You best ta that fab 5 got my back
(got my back) it's dat

Verse ruck, louisville

I control the masses, wit metaphors thats
Don't ask if the nigga ruckest bash like cassius
I'm drastic, it comes to verbs I be flippin
'cause jus be shittin off the words I be kickin
I scold you, double headed swords for the
But I told you, niggaz that headz ain't ready
Now I mold you, to the bitch that you are
Fuckin wit the ruckest get bruised, battered and

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

Verse three: rock --> in ()'s

Aiyyo why oh why did I cappucino
Scar on my face but I'm not al
(we 3 amigos) sparsky and dutch we mo'
Drama than (a primetime nbc tv show)
(headz don't and damn sure ain't ready)
(niggas walk the street wit more boop betty)
Shit'll get heavy (back of the now surrender)
(my pon yo mind mix thoughts like a blender)
Then I dish off from a shooting guard to a
Like you hit rock bottom when you enter
(o.g.c. rush the scene, the mission backup) yeah
(baseball bats like jersey fools 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 screwed I blew
Two crews who claim they got funk maybe true they doo-doo

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

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

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

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