Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline

(Budden)

GIVE IT NOW!

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

(Chorus)

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

It's the Junk Yard Gang, Hudson repping Jersey,
revers the psyche on and do the mic dirty,
tired, hungry and thirsty, fame,
matter of fact, when this ends forget my name,
the message, not the man,
the vision, not the plan,
no glits, no glam, just pure with the fans,
your downloads get deleted with the spam,
these dudes keep it so real they across fake,
straight boring, ignore wack bastards,
to forwards(?) as frauds(?) is ass backwards,
i just spit it to pick it differently,
rip all the vodka, swig it pissing on negativity,
the pen is mightier the trigger,
strike em I spit,
real catchy huh?, I don't even that shit,
what I like, a rock that's lava, melotic
with a dose of more(?) fire(?),
the fire and the rain, the in my veins is hot,
be stopped with fire brigades,
UUUHHHH!
no image, im every synonym twisted in this syllable spliff six a them hits ill' leave 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 my foes at the top of my stair way to heaven,
and I, pop a big step, in my fly shit,
ipod, on bumping my shit,
i cared, i was careless,
fear being afraid, OR maybe im to be fearless,
OR fear fearless but fearful,
so in my carelessness, got to be careful,
I'm like, who's that looking my peephole?,
did my alter-ego get a ego?,
he wants the chrome,
me im trying to push the pedal till my foot's on the like a flintstone,
bluetooth, my on the horn bickering,
but even when she scream, i hear it like whispering,
i around noise all my life,
i've been poised all my life,
just let me my life,
live yours, make own highlight,
then, meet me at the top like a knife,
then, how to see without eyesight,
if, at you don't succeed then try twice,
see I write it I will it, reel it, real shit,
a masterpeice then unveil it.
come i'm to reveal it,
destroy it, it,
conceal it, before another nigga it,
shit, not a pessimist, im a realist,
when you you on, I go and hit the killswitch,
rockin, he's ill bitch,
if they sleep dont em just drill shit(?)
see i'm something they got to with,