Luyện nghe bài hát Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

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

Yes, yes,
O.G.C., Skeltah 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

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

'Cuz motherfuck 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 a neck be big R O C K
MC's to me in squads of three say
Rockness Monsta, is he for real? It be
See him in action as he transform that me

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

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

Now big up to all my headz in the east
Stalkin' the block not leavin' the without they gat
You best ta believe Fab 5 got my back
It's dat

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

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

who, punk chump, your brain just blew
It's the gun clappa two
Rushin' through, three on three you 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 took 'em out for a
Bigga triggas 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 from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight your bubble vest y'all
And check yo y'all

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

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

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

Folks is now, petrol, go get dough
Pepto-Bismol before this let go
He go what you do grew screwed I blew through
Two crews who claim they got funk maybe true, 'cuz 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 send a to your headquarters

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

It's a shame how these are wannabes
Front on these and get up like dungarees
Ease off strangle wrecks ya
bust asses on whoever passes through my sector

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

So how corny MC's gwan try
When sets shit off like the 4th of July
Nobody why? everybody gets bodies, my brother
I a nigga then 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
When I roar like a grizzly say, "Damn, he gets busy"

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

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