Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline

(Budden)

GIVE IT NOW!

L-look look look look
I can't it,
I seem to take one step backward and five steps forward,
to gain, its like everything mortgaged,
ya'll can love me or ya'll won't, go ahead shit,
cautious, report shit, out of hell,
since all my dudes either 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, are words that your mouth can't speak,
rubber on every arm could but cant reach,
I say, streets you what the schools can't teach,
my job is to get a gospel the church won't preach,
something like a star, keep the live band,
sub my true religions for they're skin tight pants,
ass on my wife, no implants,
i no accessories, the crime's 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 Hudson, blame him if wrong)

It's the Junk Yard Gang, Drew repping Jersey,
the psyche on life and do the mic dirty,
tired, and thirsty, motherfuck 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 vividly spit it to pick it differently,
rip all the vodka, swig it then on negativity,
the pen is than the trigger,
em when I spit,
real catchy huh?, I don't even that shit,
I like, a rock 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 rush, come on,
the shits up,

(Chrous)

(Budden)

L-Look
I a K as a weapon,
eye in through scope 'case my foes at the top of my way to heaven,
and I, pop a big step, in my fly shit,
ipod, headphones on my shit,
i cared, i was careless,
being afraid, OR maybe im afraid to be fearless,
OR being fearless but fearful,
so in my carelessness, got to be careful,
I'm like, that looking threw my peephole?,
when did my get a ego?,
he wants the chrome,
me im trying to push the pedal till my foot's on the ground a flintstone,
bluetooth, my girl on the bickering,
but though when she scream, i hear it like whispering,
i been around all my life,
i've poised baby all my life,
just let me my life,
live yours, make own highlight,
then, me at the top like a butterfly knife,
then, learn how to see eyesight,
if, at first you don't succeed try twice,
see I don't write it I it, reel it, real shit,
paint a then unveil it.
come i'm to reveal it,
destroy it, it,
it, before another nigga 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 they sleep dont em just drill shit(?)
see i'm something they got to with,