Luyện nghe bài hát Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

Yes, the name of this shit is
Leflour Eshkoshka, the Fab 5

Yes, yes,
O.G.C., Heltah be the best y'all
Fab 5 slam from east to west
pound straight through your bubble vest y'all
And check yo chest

Ay curumba strang gun clappa
One on tha set man, I cut ya lumber
Still play the back in my thunder down to my underwear
Make all you motherfuckers where I come from

motherfuck 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 still gets the props

Eh yo next to a neck be big R O C K
Send MC's to me in of three say
Rockness Monsta, is he for real? It be
See him in as he transform that man's me

ain't Kotter, ain't no welcome back in my home or
Knots get blown like cordless and pay phones
Phone home or Return Jedi
I bet I can without liegive yo' ass a red eye

Me nah
Niggaz who can't see a little bit of light
You come tess the champion ya gwan die
And 6 feet deep is where you
Eternally in peace you felt relief

Now big up to all my true headz in the
Stalkin' the block not leavin' the house they gat
You best ta believe Fab 5 got my back
like dat

I control the masses, metaphors that's massive
ask if the nigga Ruckest bash shit like Cassius
I'm drastic, when it comes to verbs I be
'Cuz herbs jus be off the words I be kickin'

I scold you, headed swords for the petty
But I told you, niggaz that headz ain't ready
Now I mold you, to the bitch that you are
Fuckin' wit' the get bruised, battered and scarred

Guess who, punk chump, your just blew
It's the original gun two
Rushin' through, on three you can't see we
we stay tight and not many niggas wanna fight

So sneak in a nigga in the cipher of the camp
Jus got so I took 'em out for a dance
Bigga fallin' down
Like the of London but ain't too many niggaz runnin'

Yes, yes,
O.G.C., Skeltah be the best y'all
Fab 5 slam from east to y'all
Sound pound through your bubble vest y'all
And yo chest y'all

Aiyyo why, oh, why did I need
Scar on my but I'm not Al Pacino
We 3 amigos, and Dutch we bring mo'
Drama what? A prime time NBC TV show

Headz don't know and damn sure ain't
Niggas walk the streets more Boop than Betty
Shit'll get heavy of the tree now surrender
My pon hits yo mind mix like a blender

Then I dish off a shooting guard to a center
Like Rockafella you hit rock bottom you enter
O.G.C. the scene, the mission from backup
Baseball attack like Jersey fools that act up

is passed now, petrol, go get dough
Pepto-Bismol before nigga let go
He said go what you do grew screwed I through
Two crews who they got funk maybe true, 'cuz they doo-doo

Everybody framed, ain't nobody no more
I've evidence on your so y'all niggaz hit the floor
With mouth, murderin' you got that ass in hot water
Now I just oughta a piece to your headquarters

To away your stripe, you fucked up tonight
You don't do right, you're gwan get to spite
Our click foundation stays thick the war
I'm my eye out for infiltrators at the door

It's a how these MC's are wannabes
Front on and get hung up like dungarees
Ease off selecta wrecks ya
Plus bust asses on whoever passes my sector

So what you gonna do when you at thirty-two
please, get off yo knees and follow these
Now these, buckshots from the rifle
Then I will make beat it and scream like Michael

So how corny MC's gwan try
When strang sets off like the 4th of July
Nobody why? 'cuz gets bodies, my brother
I smother a nigga ruck bounce like rubber

to tha stage, set the microphone on fire
Yo desires, they me siah, 'cuz I'm flyer
like wires, beast from the east who is he
When I roar like a they say, "Damn, he gets busy"

Yes, yes,
O.G.C., Skeltah be the best y'all
Fab 5 slam from east to y'all
Sound pound straight through bubble vest y'all
And yo chest y'all

Yes, yes,
1 2 3 , rockin' be the best y'all
Fab 5 from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight your bubble vest y'all
And yo chest y'all