Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the on
And MC's is dressed funny a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like chicken
a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac read caution
On stage, I make your seed to an
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas want some? I hit em wit a
Son, The Fifth foursome, at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick son
You don't want no more son? That's more come
And drag a nigga Eerie to Oregon, you're all done
and gentlemen
Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots
Spark shit, them niggas try to shit
We hit em like the L at 60th and
South Philly clip a hold into a park it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and
Split back this like we the
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a but still slip, so lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was 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 they
Transform, from the norm, to brainstorm
Yeah Malik be from The Roots, he ain't
I the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit pearls
to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The is deep water so let your hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you like Knots Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, you'll see in
Yo what the what the what the, what the what the the
Pivot on this earth until I rot
figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Beans passed the mack and we held em, 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 that 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
be on your merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' Dice Raw did
Lay you on floors ya gettin' carpeted
You need a kind of mic for retarded kids
Me you's like Kane verse the Partridges
You want to battle, change your name to The
Cause that's you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the jitters, once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

They used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet
Kick in the wit my boys stick to riotin'
First that flinch, I'ma fire em
'em up, grip his hands, and plyer em
Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin'
Don't die in the shit that you 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 I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe and them
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard 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 wit Rob and them
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, first, wit Kyle and them
Nigga Pop, Buzz, little Mark and them
news, nigga schooled Marley Park and them
Nigga jump, a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know right now gettin' dark to them
Tore body all up, ain't no chalkin' 'em
Too sharp for them, out in the dark on em
These Illadel foul streets what I'm in once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline