Luyện nghe bài hát Syntax Era

Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, dinco d & brown

Dinco, dinco, go
Go charlie, go
Charlie. go busta,
Go busta. you know we got

1:
When it to shoutouts
Boogie brown is don't fear.
The just step to it. now I drive.
Come alive the bottom to the top.
Temptation or confusion you wanna stop.
But (I know you, and you me)
C.b.m.c. to me by chuck d.
That's deep as I at all the videos.
Wack stage shows, page flows.
Biters writers. (example the sample).
It was an age and a stage back.
The girlie's screaming having a cardiac.
epileptic seizures no
Amnesia comatose double anaesthesia.
Damn. (damn) I say.
What are you doing! , I dare at stare so yo
Come do me, done or rather should I say it's on.
The mental instrumental I with.
My song yeah we've got jumping with no understandings of
The coast stomp. fam understand.
Several other brothers watch our the vidiots discover.

2:
(it's just case) wow! (base).
Why is always picking on me.
Now let's see our played.
I'm donkey fat freak the notes.
Flip the run the jewels.
(the of the new school).
Yet I shine when I (you know, you know)
Always the scenario.

era

3:
For the harper pete's sake tea makes.
A ace in a hole
You cheated gold, only to who
Was told now trembling
When I timberland and down wait.
Who's that around sounding like that sound.
I it's dinco, milo, busta, and bro! wn.
Four minds of two run one with the sun.
I my father, mother, my brother, and the sisters
That from all over the place to trace the base.
Inspector I wonder is true though.
Oh no, no security.
straight human casualties
Call for raw in beat societies.
must speak,
Stand be strong. keep away from in the years long.
Life let loose leading leftbacks.
And misguided letting leaks lack.
of truth. look ma' no hands.
Lend likes lots of only lasting cause I'm asking.
Could we be above not savage,
But near newly more duty, than terror.
to my girl.
"whoops era!

Verse 3: rhymes
cat do this, do that.
Wanna do ?
Do this.
chaka chubaka.
Gitty gothca.
Ah man, all of a sudden people say I be
culture musikal hip-hop! I be lovin'
Gimme, gimme, something.
Gimme for nothing.
blood sucker of the poor I see you.
Hickory, dickory.
Hay out for the trickery.
What to creativity, dignity, integrity.
Hey mr. sneaky-one don't try to my mind.
worry about getting yours, because I'm getting mines.
Leaders made a commitment to keep this of music.
forever.
Whatever, whatever.
We in an era where errors aren't made to
Remain an error, but I think that's better.
that word and how you use it.
Rap is business music, is cultural music.
Now you get to see the one sun getting dumb.
Dance around you know that we doin' it for fun.
and trippin'.
You sorry sucker you slippin'
Lay my lap bacause I'm gonna
you a whippen.
Trippin', and winin'
the damn crying.
I know what you tryi! n'
You better lyin'.
With correct intellect, wetter, and better.
As I straight.
Check my era.

to god, 1993, shit is solid.

2nd repeated three times:

We are the l. (what!)
We are the o. (what!)
We are the n. (what!)
We are the s. (what!)

repeated three times