Luyện nghe bài hát Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka

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

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

rock

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

one: strang, rock, louisville

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

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

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

two: ruck, louisville

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

Guess who, chump, your brain jus blew
It's the gun clappa two
through, three on three you can't see we
'cause we stay tight and not many niggas wanna
So sneak in a nigga in the cipher of the camp
Jus got so I took em out for a dance
Bigga triggas fallin
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 what? (a nbc tv show)
(headz don't know and damn ain't ready)
(niggas walk the street wit boop than betty)
Shit'll get (back of the tree now surrender)
(my pon yo mind mix thoughts like a blender)
Then I dish off from a guard to a center
Like rockafella you hit rock bottom you enter
(o.g.c. rush the scene, the mission from backup)
(baseball bats like jersey fools that act up) act up
(folks is now, petrol, go get dough)
(pepto-bismol before nigga let go)
He said go what you do grew screwed I through
Two crews who claim they got funk true 'cause they doo-doo

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

Everybody framed, ain't yappin no more
I've evidence on your click so niggaz hit the floor
that mouth murderin you got that ass in hot water
Now I just oughta send a piece to your
To take your stripe, you fucked 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 at the door

a shame how these mc's are wannabees
Front on these and get hung up dungarees (please)
off selecta strangle wrecks ya
Plus bust asses on 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, from the rifle)
(then I will make niggaz it and scream just like michael)
So how corny mc's gwan try
When strang sets shit off like the 4th of
(nobody) why? ('cause everybody gets my brother)
(I smother a nigga then bounce like rubber)
Step to tha set the microphone on fire
Yo desires, they call me siah I'm flyer
Live like wires, beast the east who is he
When I like a grizzly they say damn he gets busy

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