Luyện nghe bài hát Herb is Pumpin

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

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

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

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

Reach and your strategies'll be off
Cream puff sweet, I the sheek type of speech
The vital, verbal combat I
Wraps rappers' brains up into a pretzel twist, '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 flow as long as the herb is

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

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

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

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

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

I take a trip down memory
And kick some shit, that'll bust 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