Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Crazy

[erick
Hey world, one two, one two
it out y'all
Uhh, shadz of in the house
E double's in the house def squad
On the funky fresh with shadz of lingo

Mic check one two, yo you got my jumpin around
And _humpin' around_ bobby brown across town
I ain't with that, so don't cramp my
off me, I'm hyped like I had a pound of coffee
Yo how you ask what I'm doin
When I'm pursuin, gettin funky my crew and
My brings vibes unknown like e.t.
Makes me home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I'm doin it, freakin more
batman played by michael keaton
I over, let me name someone that's black
fame, and pockets that are fat
Heyyy, sermon, he's one
a gun, that's bigger than malcolm's
Out the window, I look for a punk to get
So I can shoot his ass like
E 2 bingos, with the shadz of lingo
to bust out the funky single
Ahh shit, there my pager
I'll see you later, yo

erick sermon

Every now and then, I get a little (4x)

of lingo - 1]
One two how can I do it? I guess I'll the real
Yo I much dick, with the cover made of steel hoe
Yes yes, never fessed or for less
One clown stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin
From the a.k., somebody scream
Took the out, cause he clowned me on a payday
The funk is flowin to the
From the e double, while I kick the to them
Check a brother with class, rough enough
To run up and snatch the spine out a ass
Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to on the real
And don't give a motherfuck how you
you're steppin to this, I kinda doubt it
Ain't with the bullshit, so you can a fuckin book about it
The big with the bud and I'm on that
E kick the beat and yo you shoulda known

[shadz of - 2]
Yo it's the lingo of the
that mellow but mad mackadocious
Melodious metaphorical music mo' shit
That you used to, and stylin that you
What I got to do but draw the pictures with paints?
oh no, there's my mic squeakin
A soundman's body up every weekend
Some think I done the killin, you know I can't
I can't recall a full since this past december
And catchin fire 'fore I get the chance to touch em
Yo al. b catch the lightin torches, i'ma bust em
But don't em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the words
To hit em on the red dot and I'm thinkin bout murder
Run hide {hide} you can't {can't} escape {scape}
The hit {the hit's} on, I got the {got the} papes
Dodge {dodge} red {red} lasers {lasers} {scannin}
Brings fly {fly when} rhymes {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I'm straight
Chill {chill}, yo I auhhhh, air, wait {wait}
Cross {cross} fade {fade's} a {killer} style and {style and}
Where's the {where's soundman
me {tell me} was I whylin {whylin}
Cause

[erick
Hey young
Check me out, me, check me out
Hey world
New york's in the
Def squad's in the motherfuckin,
New in the motherfuckin, house
Rowdy in the motherfuckin, house
Def in the motherfuckin, house
E.d.'s in the house (def jam boy)
Shadz of lingo in the house
Peace.. and we out (russell boy)