Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Crazy

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

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

Chorus: sermon

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

[shadz of - 1]
One two how can I do it? I guess spit the real
Yo I pack much dick, with the cover of steel hoe
Yes yes, fessed or settled for less
One clown stepped, and got a in the fuckin chest
the a.k., somebody scream mayday
Took the out, cause he clowned me on a payday
The is flowin to the maximum
From the e double, while I kick the to them
Check a brother with class, rough enough
To run up and snatch the out a niggaz ass
Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to on the real
And don't give a how you feel
Thinkin you're to this, I kinda doubt it
Ain't with the bullshit, so you can write a book about it
The big nigga the bud and I'm on that
E kick the beat and yo you known that

[shadz of - 2]
Yo it's the lingo of the
that mellow but mad mackadocious
Melodious metaphorical with mo' shit
you used to, and stylin that you ain't
What else I got to do but draw the pictures with
{*feedback*} oh no, my mic squeakin
A soundman's body up every weekend
Some I done the killin, you know I can't remember
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 buddha lightin torches, i'ma em
But don't rush em, leave the 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 hit's} on, I got the {got the} papes {papes}
{dodge} red {red} lasers {lasers} scannin {scannin}
Brings {brings} fly {fly rhymes {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I'm straight
Chill {chill}, yo I need auhhhh, air, wait
Cross {cross} fade {fade's} a killer style and {style and}
Where's the {where's the}
Tell me {tell me} was I {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 squad's in the motherfuckin,
E.d.'s in the motherfuckin (def jam boy)
Shadz of lingo in the house
Peace.. and we out (russell boy)