Luyện nghe bài hát Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka

* originally appeared as the extended version of 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., skeltah be the best y'all (best y'all)
Fab 5 slam east 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)

Verse strang, rock, louisville

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

Eh yo to snap a neck be big r-o-c-k
Send 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 back in my home or
Knots get like cordless slots and payphones
Phone home or return like
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 tess the ya gwan die tonight
And 6 deep 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 believe fab 5 got my back
(got my back) like dat

Verse ruck, louisville

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

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

Verse three: rock --> 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 what? (a primetime nbc tv show)
(headz don't know and damn ain't ready)
(niggas walk the wit more boop than betty)
get heavy (back of the tree 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. the scene, the mission from backup) yeah
(baseball bats attack 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 got funk maybe true 'cause they doo-doo

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

Everybody framed, ain't nobody yappin no
evidence on your click so y'all niggaz hit the floor
With mouth 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 you're get dead to spite
Our click foundation thick through the war
I'm keepin my eye out for infiltrators at the

It's a shame how these mc's are
Front on these and get up like dungarees (please)
Ease off strangle wrecks ya
Plus bust asses on whoever passes through my
(so you gonna do when you stuck at thirty-two)
(degrees please, get off yo and follow these)
(now these, buckshots from the rifle)
(then I make niggaz beat it and scream just like michael)
So how many corny gwan try
When strang sets shit off like the 4th of
(nobody) why? ('cause gets bodies my brother)
(I smother a nigga then ruck like rubber)
Step to tha set the microphone on fire
Yo desires, they me siah '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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