Luyện nghe bài hát Herb is Pumpin

I gets dumb with the of the drum
And blow to kingdom come
The future nothing else but confrontation

is a lyric lunatic toc
Boom, I fill the with the rough rhymes I consume
My is too fly for this world, word 'em up yo
And famous than the Jheri Curls

My correspond with the funk beat
infrared correspond with heat
I'm and vicious, puttin' rappers in stitches
Yeah, yeah, when I'm rippin' up inches like this

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

Reach and your strategies'll be off
Cream sweet, I freak the sheek type of speech
The vital, verbal combat I
Wraps rappers' up into a pretzel twist, word 'em up

When I'm coastin' with the funk style
I leave your notion dead and in the ocean
I can't be beat, so be under that assumption
I as long as the herb is pumpin'

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

Come and a ride on my bad side
You fuck with my style 'cause it's pasteurized
And I meet my match, I'm tyin' 'em up
In the bassline and 'em in the spine for tryin' to play fly

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

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

Covalent ionically the mic I combine
And gain strength, than a molecule enzymes
E the sticks while I get in the mix
And kick fix after prefix after predicates

I take a trip memory lane
And kick some shit, bust your brain
Hit as you should, a real common
Not Mills but I still feel good
I take a Blunt to go and yo
I flow as as the herb is pumpin'