Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, the pressure's on
And is dressed funny like a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like seczuan
a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac read caution
On stage, I your seed to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
want some? I hit em wit a portion
Son, The foursome, armed at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick son
You don't want no more son? That's more come
And a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The instrumentaling
Spark shit, niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly clip a hold a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
Split back this we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was to erupt
You get to know me, you poke me slowly, when caught
Some thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they
Transform, the norm, start to brainstorm
Yeah Malik be The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the wrong exit, the said Langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit live
Shouts to Armour Akquan who's is Jalil
The moat is deep water so let hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back like Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, you'll see in
Yo the what the what the, what the what the what the
Pivot on this concrete until I rot
Didn't figure how to it yet but still I plot, once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide face like ostriches
Dice'll grind brain into little sausages
Underwater rap, you who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's where Raw shit is
You'll get blown out the sky you get talkative
A-D rise, I fathered it
So you see me on the street, don't bother kid
Just be on your merry way, or you get slit
Ask around, wonderin' Dice Raw did
Lay you on floors like ya carpeted
You a special kind of mic for retarded kids
Me against you's like Kane the Partridges
You want to battle, your name to The Forfeiters
that's what you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

They used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet
Kick in the wit my boys stick to riotin'
First nigga that flinch, fire em
Tape 'em up, his hands, and plyer em
the bricks is in here, where you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the that you lyin' in
Used to get fronted bricks, now I'm 'em
Used to cop off my man, now I'm him
Paid the front row seat watchin'
class air crafts what I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Bryant and them
Save the jokes for Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, was robbin' them
Ran up in y'all spot wit Rob and
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit Kyle and
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and
Brother news, nigga Marley Park and them
Nigga jump, a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know shit right now gettin' to them
Tore they body all up, ain't no 'em
Too for them, move out in the dark on em
These Illadel foul streets what I'm stompin' in once

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline