Luyện nghe bài hát N.A.S.A Music

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

(E-40)
They call me Paul Revere, 40 Water cause I to ball. Things be going in one ear,
And out the one y'all.
had a chance to be an infant,
I had to walk before I crawled, had to dang near my siblings
worked 3 jobs,
Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in,
Chicken and dealin,
Dudes up missing,
Empty banana
It's been happening often
pull up on the side and turn your car into a coffin
And nobody talking because that's the rules of the soil
We beef over rap, the beef over oil
We in the track
They beat on sacred, royal, hold grounds..
Thnking that 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 move we say so
wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music

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

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

(Method Man)
Little on the block, about to glot like clot
his body in the drop, damn a little mommy hot
Off top, I want that little mommy got
And if I sober that means 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 know who got that N.A.S.A.
New York to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody move we say so
They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music

(Method Man and E-40)
I'm the kid from The Yay
40 Water man I'm missing days
When we took swallows of the good life and it away
Real drama daddy to Slay
He got the kid the Big Apple
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
That's why the crook of the crooks honey, I'm
Trying to find this snow bunny to for me
This nigga got his own
A beast and I rep, blase
The greatest Akbar!
What's famous when you're 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
be in the passenger seat trying to pop a bra
Nigga I play for while y'all just play
With Crack Alley Music got em 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
wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music
From New to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody move we say so
They wanna know who got N.A.S.A. music

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