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

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

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3:
For the valley pete's sake tea makes.
A ace in a hole
You gold, only sold to who
Was told now remembering
When I timberland and listen wait.
that coming around sounding like that sound.
I it's dinco, milo, busta, and bro! wn.
Four minds of two kinds run one the sun.
I love my father, mother, my brother, and the
That come from all the place to trace the base.
clouseau I wonder is true though.
Oh no, no security.
Nets human casualties
Call for raw regrets in societies.
Lessons speak,
Stand be strong. keep away from in the years long.
Life leaders let loose leftbacks.
And misguided letting leaks lack.
Levels of truth. ma' no hands.
Lend likes lots of only lasting cause I'm asking.
Could we be average not savage,
But newly more duty, more than terror.
to my girl.
"whoops era!

Verse 3: busta
cat do this, do that.
Wanna do ?
Do this.
chaka chubaka.
Gitty gothca.
Ah man, all of a sudden people say I be
Rugged 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.
happened to creativity, dignity, integrity.
Hey mr. sneaky-one try to read my mind.
Just worry about getting yours, I'm getting mines.
Leaders made a commitment to keep this of music.
forever.
Whatever, whatever.
We live in an era where errors aren't to
Remain an error, but I think kinda better.
Understand word and how you use it.
Rap is business music, hip-hop is 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 over my lap bacause I'm
you a whippen.
Trippin', and winin'
Stop the crying.
I know what you tryi! n'
You better lyin'.
With intellect, wetter, bigger and better.
As I straight.
my syntax era.

Word to god, 1993, is solid.

2nd chorus three times:

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

Chorus three times