Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline

(Budden)

GIVE IT NOW!

L-look look look look
I can't it,
I always seem to one step backward and five steps forward,
nothing to gain, its like mortgaged,
ya'll can me or ya'll won't, go ahead talk shit,
cautious, report shit, out of hell,
all my dudes either alive or outta jail,
won't fold, won't curl, no all this weights on my shoulders,
i'm on the bottom of the world,
they say, tears are words that your mouth speak,
rubber on arm could fire but cant reach,
I say, learn you what the schools can't teach,
my job is to get a that the church won't preach,
something a rock star, keep the live band,
just sub my religions for they're skin tight pants,
ass on my wife, no implants,
i mean no accessories, the crime's an accessory,
it's a thinking man's world, is chess to me,
so let the king move time, let it be

(Chorus)

(According to Phenom its Drew Hudson, him if wrong)

It's the Junk Yard Gang, Drew repping Jersey,
the psyche on life and do the mic dirty,
tired, hungry and thirsty, fame,
matter of fact, this verse ends forget my name,
the message, not the man,
the vision, not the plan,
no glits, no glam, just pure connection the fans,
half downloads get deleted with the spam,
these dudes keep it so real they come fake,
straight boring, ignore wack bastards,
to forwards(?) as frauds(?) is ass backwards,
i just vividly spit it to it differently,
rip all the vodka, it then pissing on negativity,
the pen is mightier the trigger,
em when I spit,
real catchy huh?, I don't like that shit,
what I like, a flow that's lava, melotic
with a high of more(?) fire(?),
the fire and the rain, the fire in my is hot,
be stopped with fire brigades,
UUUHHHH!
no image, im livin every synonym twisted in this syllable spliff six a them hits ill' u lifted
all and gut,
feeling the hunts adrenaline rush, on,
the heating up,

(Chrous)

(Budden)

look
I a K as a weapon,
eye in through scope 'case my at the top of my stair way to heaven,
and I, pop a big step, in my fly shit,
ipod, headphones on my shit,
i cared, i was careless,
fear afraid, OR maybe im afraid to be fearless,
OR being fearless but fearful,
so in my carelessness, got to be careful,
I'm like, who's that looking my peephole?,
when did my get a ego?,
he wants the chrome,
me im to push the pedal till my foot's on the ground like a flintstone,
bluetooth, my on the horn bickering,
but even when she scream, i hear it like whispering,
i been around all my life,
been poised baby all my life,
just let me my life,
live yours, your own highlight,
then, meet me at the top a butterfly knife,
then, how to see without eyesight,
if, at you don't succeed then try twice,
see I don't write it I will it, reel it, shit,
paint a masterpeice unveil it.
i'm 'bout to reveal it,
destroy it, it,
conceal it, before another steals it,
shit, not a pessimist, im a realist,
when you you on, I go and hit the killswitch,
rockin, he's ill bitch,
if sleep dont wake em just drill shit(?)
see i'm something got to deal with,