Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline Rush

Get the up, motherfucker

Hey yo, i step up on the bar
everybody the fuckin floor
lucky motherfuckers make it to the

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

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

Get live motherfucka, i speak motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my mothafucka
shady till i sleep mothafucka
trice, nothin but street mothafucka
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 blow out ya tweeters, im
out in speakers, roll out with heaters
im an animal, eatin the game
jungle monkey, fuck yah obies the
i roll solo, never been a
gats fo fo, when cats act loco
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 niggas at smokin them
off the cogniac, fuckin a sleeze
how it is when you party with me
you dont like it, you l seven like a beat

Get motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my reach
records till i sleep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but mothafucka
tear this bitch up, until you mothafucka
i give a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, or g mothafucka
adrenaline rush you leave mothafucka

Ever since i came, i rearranged the place with
stage dive coke ceivers, dna
im so to gettin niggas lifted
off of liquid
obie trice, the
doucin the crowd piss and brows
we underground mothafucka, fix your
i be the boy with the whiskey
off of wiskey, youve never this deep before
so, throw up ya hands and out yo mans
when i come through, next
that the fiends use
and trust, im it
i cook up the hot like ainslee havin it
thats why im so
and obie gets you pumped up
i see you collisiem chump
thats right, you come to trice fucked up
of ease, drunk,

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