Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Crazy

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

Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin
And _humpin' around_ like bobby brown town
I with that, so don't cramp my style
Step off me, I'm hyped like I had a of coffee
Yo how you ask what I'm doin
When I'm pursuin, gettin with my crew and
My input brings unknown like e.t.
me phone home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I'm doin it, more fame
Than batman played by keaton
I over, let me name someone that's black
With fame, and that are fat
Heyyy, sermon, he's one
Packs a gun, that's than malcolm's
Out the window, I for a punk to get stupid
So I can shoot his ass cupid
E 2 bingos, down with the shadz of
to bust out the funky single
Ahh shit, there 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 or settled for less
One stepped, and got a hole in the fuckin chest
From the a.k., somebody mayday
Took the out, cause he clowned me on a payday
The is flowin to the maximum
From the e double, while I kick the to them
Check a brother with class, rough enough
To run up and snatch the out a niggaz ass
Grip the steel when peeled, here to chill on the real
And don't give a how you feel
Thinkin you're steppin to this, I kinda 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 kick the beat and yo you known that

[shadz of - 2]
Yo it's the of the shadz
Droppin mellow but mad mackadocious
Melodious metaphorical with mo' shit
you used to, and stylin that you ain't
What else I got to do but draw the pictures with
{*feedback*} oh no, there's my mic
A soundman's body turnin up weekend
Some I done the killin, you know I can't remember
I can't recall a full week since past december
And mics catchin fire 'fore I get the chance to 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 knows I'm thinkin bout
Run {run} {hide} you can't {can't} escape {scape}
The hit hit's} on, I got the {got the} papes {papes}
Dodge {dodge} red {red} {lasers} scannin {scannin}
Brings {brings} fly {fly rhymes {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I'm {straight}
{chill}, yo I need auhhhh, air, wait {wait}
Cross {cross} fade a killer {killer} style and {style and}
the {where's the} soundman
Tell me {tell me} was I {whylin}
Cause

[erick
Hey world
me out, check me, check me out
Hey world
New york's in the
Def in the motherfuckin, house
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 motherfuckin
Peace.. and we out (russell boy)