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 upper? to get my ones up...
Crack Alley mang,
It's Freezy mang, Paul Revere mang, we thi shit,
You know it's good, 40 Water, you'se a nigga, look out!

(E-40)
They me Paul Revere, 40 Water cause I like 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 clippin
been happening quite often
They pull up on the and turn your car into a coffin
And ain't nobody talking because that's the rules of the
We over rap, the government 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
wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music
From New 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)
Another day, dollar,
Meth squeeze a dollar til it
Miss holler you either or swallow
Meet me at the same place, same time
the R out of brotha, but I ain't trying to botha

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

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

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

(Method Man and E-40)
I'm with the kid The Yay
40 Water man I'm missing days
When we swallows of the good life and pissed it away
Real daddy listen to Slay
He got the kid the Big Apple
the biggest fish in the bay
We off the money, now look money
See I laughing when it look funny
Or at them funny niggas that took me
That's why the crook of the honey, I'm hungry
Trying to this snow bunny to cook for me
nigga got his own repertoire
A beast and I rep, blah
The Allahu Akbar!
What's famous when you're dangerous and a star when the cops hate us cause of who the fuck we are?
If I was Paris you wouldn't stop my car
You'd be in the 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, nobody until we say so
They know who got that N.A.S.A. music
New York to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, nobody until we say so
They know who got that 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)