Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, the pressure's on
And MC's is funny like a leprechaun
I chop up like chicken seczuan
Sells a squads off like a auction
my zodiac sign read caution
On stage, I make your to an or-phan
Yo, my age an algebraic
Niggas 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 son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all
and gentlemen
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at 60th and
South Philly a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
Split back this we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to
You get to me, you poke me slowly, when caught puzzin'
niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in skelet
Transform, from the norm, to brainstorm
Yeah be from The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the wrong exit, the sign said
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit live
Shouts to Armour Akquan name is Jalil
The is deep water so let your hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back Knots Landing
I'm Cramdon, we out, you'll see in Hampton
Yo the what the what the, what the what the what the
Pivot on concrete earth until I rot
Didn't how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the mack and we em, like hostages
Rappers see me, they face like ostriches
Dice'll grind your into little sausages
Underwater rap, you who the bosses is
Philly baby, that's where that Raw shit is
You'll get out the sky once 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' what Raw did
Lay you on floors like ya gettin'
You need a special kind of mic for kids
Me against you's like Kane the Partridges
You want to battle, change your to The Forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, face to face wit raw
I give you a bad of the fucked-up jitters, once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline