Luyện nghe bài hát Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

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

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 check yo chest

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

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

Eh yo next to snap a 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 back in my home or
Knots get blown like slots and pay phones
Phone home or Return like
I bet I can without liegive yo' ass a red eye

Me nah
Niggaz who can't see pass a little bit of
You tess the champion ya gwan die tonight
And 6 feet deep is you sleep
restin' in peace you felt relief

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

I the masses, wit' metaphors that's massive
ask if the nigga Ruckest bash shit like Cassius
I'm drastic, when it 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 headz ain't ready
Now I you, back to the bitch that you are
Fuckin' wit' the ruckest get bruised, and scarred

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody framed, ain't yappin' no more
I've evidence on your so y'all niggaz hit the floor
With that mouth, murderin' you got that ass in hot
Now I just oughta send a piece to your

To take 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

a shame how these MC's are wannabes
Front on these and get up like dungarees
Ease off selecta wrecks ya
Plus bust 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
I will make niggaz beat it and scream like Michael

So how corny MC's gwan try
When strang sets shit off the 4th of July
why? 'cuz everybody gets bodies, my brother
I smother a nigga then ruck like rubber

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

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