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 MC's is dressed funny a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like chicken
Sells a squads off like a slave
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read
On stage, I make seed to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas want I hit em wit a portion
Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the son
M-illi-tilla, Raw, quick draw son
You don't want no more That's when more come
And drag a Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
and gentlemen
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, them niggas try to talk
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly clip a hold into a nigga it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and
Split this like we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up
Ever I was a pup I was designed to erupt
You get to know me, you me slowly, when caught puzzin'
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in skelet
Transform, from the norm, start to
Yeah be from The Roots, he ain't gone
I the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne
I'm up in about five worlds wit live pearls
Shouts to Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat is water so let your hand expand it
Demandin', you back like Knots Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, see in Hampton
Yo what the the what the, what the what the what the
Pivot on concrete earth 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 mack and we held em, like
Rappers see me, they face like ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into sausages
Underwater rap, you who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's where that Raw is
You'll get out the sky once you get talkative
A-D devise rise, I it
So you see me on the street, don't bother kid
Just be on merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' what Raw did
Lay you on floors like ya carpeted
You need a special kind of mic for retarded
Me against like Kane verse the Partridges
You to battle, change your name to The Forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo