Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the on
And is dressed funny like a leprechaun
I chop up like chicken seczuan
Sells a squads off like a auction
Aiyyo my sign read caution
On stage, I your seed to an or-phan
Yo, my age an algebraic
Niggas want some? I hit em wit a
Son, The Fifth foursome, at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Raw, quick draw son
You don't want no more That's when more come
And drag a nigga Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, and rings and bracelets
back this like we the therapist
Adrenaline, mic terrorist, once 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 designed to
You get to me, you poke me slowly, when caught puzzin'
Some thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Punked em wit a dozen of all in they skelet
Transform, the norm, start to brainstorm
Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the wrong exit, the said Langhorne
I'm up in about five worlds wit live pearls
to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat is deep water so let hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back Knots Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, see in Hampton
Yo what the what the what the, what the the what the
Pivot on concrete earth until I rot
Didn't figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the mack and we held em, like
Rappers see me, they face like ostriches
Dice'll your brain into little sausages
rap, you know who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's where that Raw is
You'll get blown out the sky you get talkative
A-D rise, I fathered it
So when you see me on the street, bother kid
be on your merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' what Raw did
Lay you on floors like ya carpeted
You need a kind of mic for retarded kids
Me against you's like verse the Partridges
You want to battle, change name to The Forfeiters
that's what 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 shit, but I'ma quiet them
Kick in the door wit my boys stick to
First nigga flinch, I'ma fire em
'em up, grip his hands, and plyer em
Know the bricks is in here, you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the shit that you in
Used to get fronted bricks, now I'm 'em
Used to cop off my man, now I'm him
Paid the front row watchin' Iverson
class air crafts what I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard and them
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was robbin'
Ran up in y'all spot wit Rob and
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit and them
Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother news, nigga schooled Marley and them
jump, pull a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know shit right now gettin' to them
Tore they body all up, ain't no 'em
Too sharp for them, out in the dark on em
Illadel foul streets what I'm stompin' in once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo