Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Crazy

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

Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin
And _humpin' around_ like bobby across town
I ain't with that, so cramp my style
Step off me, I'm hyped I had a pound of coffee
Yo how could you ask I'm doin
When I'm pursuin, gettin with my crew and
My brings vibes unknown like e.t.
Makes me phone to my family
Cling, hello mom, I'm doin it, freakin fame
Than played by michael keaton
I crossed over, let me name that's black
With fame, and that are fat
Heyyy, sermon, he's one
Packs a gun, that's bigger than
Out the window, I look for a punk to get
So I can his ass like cupid
E 2 bingos, down the shadz of lingo
Here to bust out the single
Ahh shit, goes my pager
see you later, because 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, never fessed or settled for
One stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest
From the a.k., somebody scream
Took the sucker out, cause he me on a payday
The funk is flowin to the
From the e double, while I the facts to them
Check a brother with class, rough enough
To run up and the spine out a niggaz ass
Grip the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the
And don't give a how you feel
Thinkin steppin to this, I kinda doubt it
Ain't the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it
The big with the bud and I'm on that
E the beat and yo you shoulda known that

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

[erick
Hey young
Check me out, me, check me out
Hey young
New york's in the
Def squad's in the motherfuckin,
New york's in the motherfuckin,
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)