Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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
Sells a squads off like a auction
Aiyyo my zodiac sign caution
On stage, I make your to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas some? I hit em wit a portion
Son, The Fifth foursome, at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick son
You don't no more son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, all done
and gentlemen
Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The instrumentaling
shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit em the L at 60th and Market
South Philly clip a hold a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and
Split back this we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

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 me slowly, when caught puzzin'
Some niggas thought 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 from The Roots, he ain't
I took the wrong exit, the sign Langhorne
I'm up in about five worlds wit live pearls
Shouts to Armour Akquan who's name is
The moat is water so let your hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back Knots Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, see in Hampton
Yo the what the what the, what the what the what the
on this concrete earth until I rot
Didn't figure how to conquer it yet but I plot, once again

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide they like ostriches
Dice'll grind brain into little sausages
Underwater rap, you know who the is
North Philly baby, where that Raw shit is
get blown 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 way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' what Raw did
Lay you on like ya gettin' carpeted
You need a special kind of mic for retarded
Me against you's like Kane verse the
You want to battle, change your to The Forfeiters
Cause that's you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the jitters, once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

They used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet
in the door wit my boys stick to riotin'
First nigga flinch, I'ma 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 row seat watchin' Iverson
First class air crafts I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe and them
Save the for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was them
Ran up in spot wit Rob and them
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 right now gettin' dark to them
they 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