Luyện nghe bài hát Mysteries

INTRO [Kardinal Offishall]
Yo
Yo
{Yo man, what up?}
Last man, last night I was out by this club, yo
This man talking to me outside telling me how much he axe my ear
Trying to the F.O.S. brothers nawhatImean?
Know what I mean, talking a whole bunch of de nuttin'
Yo this out man
Yo check out what go
Check out like this
[Kardinal
Niggas is it you do?
Or I'm thinking that I can accomplish?
Either way I'mma dog your shit, because you a hit
Brother up there talking loud, you're rocking a ain't nothing
Freestyling and so what in the world are you think you to do
With that wack crew, your whole damn
F.O.S. get wet up 'cause those niggas don't let up
Word up, they rock show and they think they large
Y'all niggas talk to every hoe and think that how it go
Well this is how it is, I'mma y'all nigs the biz
you claim to know the street when there's a barrel to your cheek
Y'all niggas crying like you're sweeter than a box full of Pot of Gold
Let me really tell you how it be told
Y'all niggas couldn't last up in the real
With real G's get shot and don't mean shit to a cop
When y'all niggas do dat, for real dat one cap type shit
The brothers might quit
But until that point in time, keep going your rhyme
And I'm come to every show and make I drop dimes
And aloud freestyle, in attempt to make you plop
'Cause my shit don't stop until niggas drop
up
CHORUS X2 [Kardinal Offishall] R&B}
You it ain't right (right) {you know it ain't right]
Haters try to copy but can't (right right)
mysteries in the night}
The mysteries in the night got me flipping, evil players got me
Circle outta sight (that's right)
[Kardinal Offishall]
Yo Sauks, {what
Niggas think we can't kick shit for real
But I'mma let 'em know, quite how the go
Up inside the T-dot, oh yes the flex is
Ten with the style imperial
And we might pull ya gal, word up that's the style
No doubt we in this to win this, I wrote the and drink the Guinness
And we made a stack for y'all niggas to finish
Your bitching, switching up your every time
Talking other 'cause he couldn't fuck with the line
we couldn't rap, now we can't get strapped
Brother I don't get down like that, but G got my back
And got the headline, your girl got my waistline
In time you see the F.O.S. niggys
Down straight excellence, your pestilence
pushing us to the top, yo brother it don't stop
It don't y'all
x2
[Kardinal
because you keep calling my name, momma that you know
The Kardinal Mr. Lu doesn't run from a
Ask my man
If you test we'll tear your in half to divide the aftermath
The Circle rocks hard to our title
While you bustin' caps for nothing, we get paid for our
Bitch, do not ever mess with the squad, I told u it don't stop they kill hip-hop
And even then we'll rock for the heads that still with it
And if it's one, we'll get the job done
Player, better wave hands in the air
So your crew can get dropped, for real it don't
still rock for the heads that still with it
And even if one we'll get the job done
Player, better your hands in the air
So your can get dropped, for real it don't stop
It don't stop
X3
OUTRO [Kardinal {Female R&B}
Yeah yeah, on the Hill, on
in the night}
Uh huh uh huh
Forever baby, to the year 2G, what I'm saying
up we out
Like and uh, like this and uh