Luyện nghe bài hát Likwidation

Verse j-ro

And is how we run it down the line
E-swift is second, I'm first to
The bottle's half full, is it or mine
Get a cup and we can get drunk, at the same
Put on your good clothes, when I come
I'm all the way down like the brown I be kickin
Up in my town pickin up another pound for the in
The earth is a great to visit but I ain't stayin
stop like brakes to the metal
I brush my teeth with (say what? )
I got that operation push, from in front of me
I be the first rapper pmd seen, comfortably
In forty-eight states, the board
I that kind of shit yo' ass can't afford
Cause you broke, you to go for a smoke
And think about ya problems you toke (ha ha)
Who you tellin, we did more shows aaron spelling
las vegas likwid funk is what you smellin
This is the track that broke moms back
I was on the I heard it crack, do you like it?

Chorus:

"yeah" we bout to put it down like aight? "aight!"
"this is likwidation the west, one two"
"yeah" we bout to fuck it up like this "aight!"
"likwidation one two"
"yeah" we bout to the whole world aight? "aight!"
"likwidation one two"
"yeah" the music get you drunk this aight? "aight!"
"likwidation the west"

Verse two:

Sometimes I drunk, sometimes I rhyme sober (yeah)
I never need no gimmicks and shit, to get me
Just a couple crates to rock all states
And overseas, nigga please, this is likwid (and they drunk)
Comin up a feature presentation
While my likwidation liks be the nation
On the two turntables I say I'm nice
any mic device precise like glen rice
Prepare for the everytime we perform
We be the most mc's, ever born
That leave your torn, it's tha liks
Everything we liks is a classic, your shit sound
Me bein is like no latins in manhattan
It just won't happen, long as is rappin
So while y'all waitin for my to fall
I'll be chartin one sayin fuck alla y'all
(do you it? )

Verse tash, j-ro

So while the mc's persist to try to bust this
I'm so I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my wrist
I mix words and match em, I chase words and catch em
The a in alkaholiks for all about the action
And the whole attraction to skip to my shit
the mic in my palm beyond ad-e-quate
Shit split the cheese and the h-o-e's
The ones I only call at night *keys jangling* you know my low
While downin olde e's the likwid mc's
The crew that takes the higher than the flyin trapeze
Then drops ya to the earth without no net to catch ya
All y'all can say is wrecked ya, so let the
times roll, pass the glass and the remi
To the nigga been rockin since heavy d was skinny
And we can show ya how we run it down the
(xzibit: so how the fuck ya tash? ) I'm feelin fine
But play me closely, just pass me that olde e
And i'ma hit shit and pass it down to easy mo bee
Not you to show me, I'm tellin you to show me
The you know what, before I fuck up
Cause I'm catash the top here to blow your ed
So you can see what I'm saying enhanced cd's
So if y'all niggaz want the press tash dot com
And i'ma pop up on screen with the beer in palm

And is how we run it down the line
Tash came third, I was first to
Mo bee easy on the tracks that you break your spine
Likwidation in your one time, can you feel it?

(without words except j-ro saying 'likwidation')

Alkaholiks, yeah, the last hip-hop left
Do you it?
Easy mo,
coast...

*e-swift and scratching*