Luyện nghe bài hát Herb is Pumpin

I gets with the momentum of the drum
And MC's to kingdom come
The holds nothing else but confrontation

Murray is a lunatic toc
Boom, I fill the room with the rhymes I consume
My lyrics is too fly for world, word 'em up yo
And more famous than the Jheri

My correspond with the funk beat
Like correspond with heat
I'm malicious and vicious, puttin' in stitches
Yeah, yeah, when I'm up twelve inches like this

My rap style is a bastard
That thrives off of acid, word 'em up
I rhyme I'm hungry over funk beats
For those who shit they eat

Reach and your be picked off
Cream puff sweet, I freak the type of speech
The vital, verbal combat I
Wraps rappers' brains up into a twist, word 'em up

I'm coastin' with the funk style potion
I leave your notion dead and bloody in the
I be beat, so don't be under that assumption
I flow as long as the herb is

"Yo, what kind of is this?"
"It's the bom bom zee, baby"
"Yo, shit is way out"
"Yo, let's be here"

Come and a ride on my bad side
You can't fuck with my style it's pasteurized
And I meet my match, I'm tyin' 'em up
In the bassline and stabbin' 'em in the spine for tryin' to fly

We got to have it like some hungry stinkin' motherfuckers
Always actin' wild and stupid like
against the grain, barbecuin' niggaz
In the Purple as my wild brain child style goin' insane

And I'm wild the usage of a harsh word
My style of speak is disturbed
I drug the head more than hallucinogenics with rhymes these
On the mic I'm like herpes

Covalent ionically with the mic I
And gain more strength, than a enzymes
E the sticks while I get in the mix
And kick some fix after after predicates

I take a down memory lane
And kick some shit, that'll bust your
Hit as you should, a common hood
Not Stephanie but I still feel good
I take a Blunt to go and yo
I flow as long as the herb is