Luyện nghe bài hát Herb is Pumpin

I gets dumb the momentum of the drum
And blow MC's to kingdom
The future holds nothing but confrontation

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

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

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

and your strategies'll be picked off
Cream puff sweet, I the sheek type of speech
The vital, verbal I enlist
Wraps brains up into a pretzel twist, word 'em up

When I'm coastin' with the funk style
I your notion dead and bloody in the ocean
I can't be beat, so don't be under 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, be outta here"

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

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

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

Covalent with the mic I combine
And gain more strength, than a enzymes
E crack the sticks I get in the mix
And kick some fix after prefix after

I take a trip memory lane
And kick some shit, that'll your brain
Hit as you should, a real hood
Not Stephanie Mills but I feel good
I a Phillie Blunt to go and yo
I flow as long as the herb is