Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the on
And MC's is dressed funny like a
I chop up like chicken seczuan
Sells a squads off like a auction
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read
On stage, I make your to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas want some? I hit em wit a
Son, The foursome, armed at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, draw son
You don't want no more That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, all done
and gentlemen
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly clip a hold into a nigga it
sneaks, chains and rings and bracelets
Split back like we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, again

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 poke me slowly, when caught
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in skelet
Transform, the norm, start to brainstorm
Yeah Malik be The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the exit, the sign said Langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit pearls
Shouts to Armour Akquan who's is Jalil
The moat is deep water so let your 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 this concrete until I rot
figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the mack and we em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide they face like
Dice'll grind your brain into sausages
rap, you know who the bosses is
North baby, that's where that Raw shit is
You'll get blown out the sky once you get
A-D devise rise, I it
So you see me on the street, don't bother kid
be on your merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, what Dice 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 want to battle, change name to The Forfeiters
Cause what you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad of the fucked-up jitters, once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline