Luyện nghe bài hát Syntax Era

Chorus repeated busta rhymes, dinco d & charlie brown

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

1:
When it comes to
Boogie brown is here fear.
The just step to it. now I drive.
Come alive the bottom to the top.
Temptation or makes you wanna stop.
But (I know you, and you me)
C.b.m.c. given to me by d.
deep as I look at all the videos.
Wack stage shows, wack flows.
Biters writers. (example the sample).
It was an age under and a back.
The girlie's screaming having a cardiac.
Like epileptic no
Amnesia comatose double anaesthesia.
Damn. (damn) I say.
are you doing! , I dare at your stare so yo
Come do me, it's or rather should I say it's on.
The instrumental I continue with.
My song yeah we've got jumping jerks 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 see our games played.
I'm kong 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.

era

3:
For the harper valley sake tea makes.
A ace in a hole
You gold, only sold to who
Was told now remembering
When I timberland and listen wait.
Who's that coming around sounding like sound.
I guess 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 come from all over the to trace the base.
Inspector clouseau I wonder is though.
Oh no, no security.
Nets human casualties
Call for raw regrets in societies.
Lessons speak,
Stand be strong. keep away weak in the years long.
Life leaders let loose leftbacks.
And misguided letting leaks lack.
of truth. look ma' no hands.
Lend likes lots of only lasting cause I'm asking.
we be above average not savage,
But near newly duty, more than terror.
to my girl.
"whoops era!

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

Word to god, 1993, is solid.

2nd chorus repeated three

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

repeated three times