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
leflah eshkoshka
The fab 5

Chorus:

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

Verse strang, rock, louisville

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

Eh yo next to snap a be big r-o-c-k
Send 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 kotter, ain't no welcome back in my home or
Knots get blown cordless slots and payphones
Phone home or return jedi
I bet I can without lai yo' stupid ass a red eye

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

Verse two: ruck,

I control the masses, wit metaphors massive
Don't ask if the nigga bash shit like cassius
I'm drastic, it comes to verbs I be flippin
herbs 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 you, back to the bitch that you are
Fuckin wit the get bruised, battered and scarred

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

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

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

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

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

It's a how these mc's are wannabees
Front on these and get hung up dungarees (please)
Ease off selecta strangle ya
bust asses on whoever passes through my sector
(so what you gonna do when you 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 off like the 4th of july
(nobody) why? ('cause gets bodies my brother)
(I smother a nigga ruck bounce like rubber)
to tha stage set the microphone on fire
Yo desires, they call me siah 'cause I'm
Live like wires, beast from the who is he
When I roar like a they say damn he gets busy

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