Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Crazy

[erick
Hey world, one two, one two
Check it out
Uhh, shadz of in the house
E double's in the house with def
On the funky track with shadz of lingo

Mic check one two, yo you got my nerves jumpin
And _humpin' around_ like bobby across town
I ain't that, so don't cramp my style
Step off me, I'm hyped like I had a pound of
Yo how could you ask what I'm
When I'm pursuin, funky with my crew and
My input vibes unknown like e.t.
Makes me home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I'm doin it, more fame
batman played by michael keaton
I crossed over, let me someone that's black
With fame, and pockets are fat
Heyyy, erick sermon, one
Packs a gun, that's bigger malcolm's
Out the window, I for a punk to get stupid
So I can shoot his ass like
E 2 bingos, down with the shadz of
Here to out the funky single
Ahh shit, there my pager
I'll see you later, yo

Chorus: sermon

Every now and then, I get a crazy (4x)

[shadz of - 1]
One two how can I do it? I guess I'll the real
Yo I pack much dick, with the made of steel hoe
Yes yes, never fessed or for less
One clown stepped, and got a hole in the chest
From the a.k., scream mayday
Took the sucker out, cause he clowned me on a
The funk is flowin to the
the e double, while I kick the facts to them
Check a chill brother with class, enough
To run up and snatch the spine out a ass
the steel when caps peeled, here to chill on the real
And don't give a motherfuck how you
Thinkin you're steppin to this, I doubt it
Ain't the bullshit, so you can write a fuckin book about it
The big nigga with the bud and I'm on
E kick the and yo you shoulda known that

[shadz of - 2]
Yo it's the lingo of the
Droppin that mellow but mad
Melodious metaphorical with mo' shit
you used to, and stylin that you ain't
What I got to do but draw the pictures with paints?
{*feedback*} oh no, my mic squeakin
A soundman's body up every weekend
Some I done the killin, you know I can't remember
I can't recall a full since this past december
And mics catchin 'fore I get the chance to touch em
Yo al. b catch the lightin torches, i'ma bust em
But don't rush em, leave the pyromaniac alone he heard the
To hit em on the red dot and knows I'm thinkin bout
Run hide {hide} you can't {can't} escape {scape}
The hit {the hit's} on, I got the {got the} papes
Dodge {dodge} red {red} lasers {lasers} scannin
Brings {brings} fly {fly when} {rhymes} landin {landin}
Let me go .. no .. yo, I'm straight
Chill {chill}, yo I auhhhh, air, wait {wait}
Cross {cross} {fade's} a killer {killer} style and {style and}
Where's the the} soundman
Tell me me} was I whylin {whylin}
Cause

[erick
Hey young
Check me out, check me, me out
Hey world
New york's in the
Def in the motherfuckin, house
New in the motherfuckin, house
records in the motherfuckin, house
Def squad's in the motherfuckin,
E.d.'s in the motherfuckin (def jam boy)
Shadz of lingo in the house
Peace.. and we out (russell boy)