Luyện nghe bài hát Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

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

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

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

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

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 real? It be
See him in action as he transform man's me

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

Me nah
Niggaz who see pass a little bit of light
You come tess the ya gwan die tonight
And 6 feet deep is where you
Eternally in peace you felt relief

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

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

I scold you, double headed for the petty
But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ready
Now I you, back to the bitch that you are
wit' the ruckest get bruised, battered and scarred

Guess who, chump, your brain just blew
the original gun clappa two
Rushin' through, three on three you see we
'Cuz we stay and not many niggas wanna fight

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

Yes, yes,
O.G.C., Heltah Skeltah be the y'all
Fab 5 slam from to west y'all
Sound pound through your bubble vest y'all
And check yo 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'
than what? A prime time NBC TV show

Headz don't know and damn ain't ready
Niggas walk the wit' more Boop than Betty
Shit'll get heavy back of the tree now
My pon hits yo mind mix thoughts a blender

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

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

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

To take away your stripe, you fucked up
You do right, you're gwan get dead to spite
Our click foundation stays through 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
Ease off selecta wrecks ya
Plus asses on whoever passes through my sector

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

So how many corny MC's try
When strang sets off like the 4th of July
why? 'cuz everybody 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, 'cuz I'm
Live wires, beast from the east who is he
When I like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"

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

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