Luyện nghe bài hát N.A.S.A Music

Intro: (E-40 and Man)
Uhh! Hey Merchant!
Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's Trying to get my ones up...
Crack Studios mang,
It's Freezy mang, Paul Revere mang, we thi shit,
You know it's good, 40 Water, a pimp nigga, look out!

(E-40)
They call me Paul Revere, 40 Water I like to ball. Things be going in one ear,
And out the one y'all.
Never had a to be an infant,
I had to walk I crawled, had to dang near raise my siblings
Mama 3 jobs,
Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in,
flippin and dealin,
Dudes up missing,
banana clippin
It's happening quite often
They pull up on the side and turn your car into a
And ain't nobody talking because that's the rules of the
We beef over rap, the government over oil
We beef in the
They beat on sacred, royal, hold grounds..
that it's righteous, way out of bounds!

Chorus:(Method Man)
From New to the Bay yo
Sao to LA yo, nobody move until we say so
They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A.
From New to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so
They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music

(Method Man)
Another day, dollar,
Meth a dollar til it holler
Miss holler you either spit or
me at the same place, same time tomorrow
Take the R out of brotha, but I ain't trying to

(E-40)
MP5's, masters, Chinese AKs, alley ways, Shallow, grim, dark murky days.
Slappin on the porch wid it
mannish wid it, I rip it
Spit for the less fortunate, me and Merchant
I call him Meth Merchant he's dope
We in this perkin and we stoked
They say ain't no future in our hope
No in our breath, scared to die
But quick to a death

(Method Man)
Little Johnny on the block, to glot like clot
With his body in the drop, damn a little hot
Off top, I want everything that mommy got
And if I look sober that I'm probably not

(Method Man and E-40)
From New to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody move we say so
They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music
From New to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so
They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music

(Method Man and E-40)
I'm with the kid The Yay
40 man I'm missing them days
When we took swallows of the good and pissed it away
Real drama listen to Slay
He got the kid from the Big
With the biggest in the bay
We off the books money, now money
See I ain't laughing when it look
Or at them funny niggas took from me
why the crook of the crooks honey, I'm hungry
Trying to find this snow to cook for me
This got his own repertoire
A beast and I rep, blah
The greatest Akbar!
What's when you're dangerous and what's a star when the cops hate us cause of who the fuck we are?
If I was Hilton you wouldn't stop my car
You'd be in the passenger trying to pop a bra
Nigga I play for while y'all just play
With Crack Alley got em hooked N.A.S.A.

(Method Man and E-40)
From New to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so
They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A.
New York to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until we say so
They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music

(Method Man and E-40)
Y'all it was safe muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music)
Aww shit we the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music)
Weast coast , coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)