Luyện nghe bài hát Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

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

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

Ay curumba gun clappa number
One on tha set man, I cut ya like
Still play the back in my thunder gear to my underwear
Make all you motherfuckers wonder where I from

'Cuz motherfuck Dan
I'm a gun clappa fan I run rappers stand
Fab 5, mad blow up the spot
Dru Ha gets the paper black moon still gets the

Eh yo to snap 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 action as he transform that me

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

Me nah
Niggaz who can't see pass a bit of light
You come tess the champion ya die tonight
And 6 feet is where you sleep
Eternally restin' in peace you relief

Now big up to all my headz in the east
Stalkin' the block not leavin' the house without gat
You ta believe that Fab 5 got my back
like dat

I the masses, wit' metaphors that's massive
Don't ask if the nigga Ruckest bash like Cassius
I'm drastic, it comes to verbs I be flippin'
herbs jus be shittin' off the words I be kickin'

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

Guess who, punk chump, your brain just
It's the gun clappa 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 amped so I 'em out for a dance
Bigga fallin' down
Like the bridges of but ain't too many niggaz runnin'

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

Aiyyo why, oh, why did I Cappuccino
Scar on my face but I'm not Al
We 3 amigos, Sparsky and we bring mo'
Drama than what? A prime time NBC TV

Headz don't know and sure ain't ready
Niggas the streets wit' more Boop than Betty
get heavy 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. the scene, the mission from backup
Baseball bats attack like Jersey fools act up

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

Everybody framed, nobody yappin' no more
I've evidence on your click so y'all niggaz hit the
that mouth, murderin' you got that ass in hot water
Now I just oughta a piece to your headquarters

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

a shame how these MC's are wannabes
Front on these and get hung up dungarees
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 these, buckshots from the rifle
Then I will make niggaz beat it and scream like

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

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

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

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