Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline Rush

Get the up, motherfucker

Hey yo, i step up on the bar
hits the fuckin floor
lucky motherfuckers it to the door

cause when i spit on the mics, i raw
which cause confusion, the bar to the dance floor

i the club on the vex
cause he got a penny i spit and replace a lot of shit
get the wildin
when my words, echo the room like "Get yo hand my pocket"
you sock shit, when my rockin
im banned from clubs cause of my toxic
loud, speakin like a fuckin sports
i spit the blah hah, you rush the bouncer
or rush the motherfucker in your way bouncin
you know obie trice, those gats pronouncin

Get motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my reach
shady till i sleep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but street
tear this bitch up, you bleed mothafucka
i wouldnt give a who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, or g mothafucka
rush before you leave mothafucka

when i speak, i out ya tweeters, im dark
show out in speakers, roll out with
im an animal, eatin the game
jungle monkey, yah obies the name
i solo, never been a holdo
keep gats fo fo, when cats act
where you at when im a crowd
you get trampled, mashed on, style
up out ya seats, pump out the
off the beats, the obie please
where my at smokin them trees
off the cogniac, finger a sleeze
thats how it is you party with me
you dont like it, you l seven a square beat

Get live motherfucka, when i speak
out ya mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
records till i sleep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but street
tear bitch up, until you bleed mothafucka
i wouldnt a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, bitch or g
adrenaline rush before you mothafucka

Ever since i came, i rearranged the with blaze
dive with coke ceivers, dna
im so addicted to gettin lifted
off of liquid
obie trice, the
the crowd with piss and brows
we underground mothafucka, fix frowns
i be the boy with the tour
off of wiskey, youve never been deep before
so, throw up ya hands and peep out yo
when i through, next quarter
trice that the use
and trust, im it
i cook up the hot shit like ainslee it
thats why im so
and obie gets you pumped up
i see you next chump
thats right, you come to obie fucked up
of ease, drunk,

Get motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
shady records till i sleep
obie trice, but street mothafucka
tear this bitch up, until you bleed
i wouldnt give a who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, or g mothafucka
rush before you leave mothafucka