Luyện nghe bài hát Syntax Era

Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, d & charlie brown

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

1:
When it to shoutouts
Boogie brown is don't fear.
The clear step to it. now I drive.
Come from the bottom to the top.
or confusion makes you wanna 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.
Wack stage shows, page flows.
Biters writers. (example the sample).
It was an age and a stage back.
The girlie's she's having a cardiac.
Like epileptic no
Amnesia comatose double anaesthesia.
Damn. (damn) I say.
What are you doing! , I at your stare so yo
do me, it's done or rather should I say it's on.
The mental I continue with.
My song yeah we've got jumping jerks no understandings of
The coast stomp. fam understand.
Several other brothers watch our videos the 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 pete's sake tea makes.
A great ace in a
You cheated gold, sold to who
Was told now remembering
When I timberland and down wait.
Who's that coming sounding like that 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 from all over the place to trace the base.
Inspector clouseau I is true though.
Oh no, no security.
straight human casualties
Call for raw regrets in societies.
must speak,
Stand be strong. keep away from weak in the long.
leaders let loose leading leftbacks.
And misguided youth leaks lack.
of truth. look ma' no hands.
Lend likes lots of love lasting cause I'm asking.
Could we be above 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
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.
happened to creativity, dignity, integrity.
Hey mr. don't try to read my mind.
Just worry about yours, because I'm getting mines.
made a commitment to keep this type of music.
forever.
Whatever, whatever.
We live in an era where errors aren't to
Remain an error, but I that's kinda better.
that word and how you use it.
Rap is business music, hip-hop is music.
Now you get to see the one sun super dumb.
Dance around you know that we doin' it for fun.
and trippin'.
You little sucker you slippin'
Lay over my lap I'm gonna
you a whippen.
Trippin', dippin' and
Stop the crying.
I know what you tryi! n'
You better lyin'.
correct intellect, wetter, bigger and better.
As I straight.
Check my era.

to god, 1993, shit 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!)

Chorus three times