Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Mann

(Chorus 2X: samples from "Knife Edge" by Emerson, & Palmer)
"Just a step, the sad man"
"Take a look at the madman"
"Only fear the silence"
"Take a look at the madman"

(Sean Price)
Take a look, at a mad man
I got mad plans, I got mad
I to rap, but I deaded the plan
With up town, cop hard, twenty seven, the
Yo, I ain't with that, this and the
I'm only with fat dick in ya bird, you know me
Slap shit out ya word, look like a joke to ya
Pull out the knife and watch it through ya
Lightin' the dope, fuck pops, fighting my
the street strapped, extra clip inside of my coat
I'm a mad man, off the chain
crap, when gun clap, off with ya brain, bitch

(Chorus)

(Sean Price)
I'm all tight with it, you all with it
You type nice but not, Price with it
You got a ring in the rolly, but that ice tinted
You coppin' pies, don't get mad I slice in it
Cee'lo trip six bitch, some dice on it
Four chicken wings, some fried rice on it
Get a car, and I throw two o's on it
Dick is hard, so I throw a few on it
Yo, it's nothing you can me or say
You nigga, Bill Bellamy, gay, uh
Yo, I'm a mad man, off of the
crap, when gun clap, off with ya brain, bitch

(Chorus)

(Sean Price)
Aiyo, I need dollar, so I'm beefin' up
In the game, with a tat, like Wallace
Lovin' rap Afrika Bam'
But ain't stoppin' me from clappin' ya fam
Wrapping crack in Saran, macs up in the van
I'm packing, what the is the plan, yo
I'm a two face in the grass, call me a klepto
Who dick get hard from Money Love on Metro
I rock, Mecca, Polo, Iceberg, Fubu, but Ecko I
solo, fight, hurt, shoot you and jet yo
Get it, I said, I Mecca, Polo, Iceberg, Fubu, but Ecko I rock
solo, fight, hurt, shoot you and jet yo

(Chorus)