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? Trying to get my up...
Crack Studios mang,
Freezy mang, Paul Revere mang, we doin thi shit,
You know it's good, 40 Water, you'se a pimp nigga, out!

(E-40)
They call me Paul Revere, 40 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 raise my
Mama 3 jobs,
Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in,
Chicken and dealin,
Dudes up missing,
Empty banana
It's been happening quite
They pull up on the side and turn your car into a
And nobody talking because that's the rules of the soil
We beef over rap, the beef over oil
We beef in the
beat on sacred, royal, ancient hold grounds..
Thnking that righteous, way out of bounds!

Chorus:(Method Man)
New York to the Bay yo
Sao to LA yo, nobody move until we say so
They wanna know who got 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)
Another day, dollar,
Meth squeeze a til it holler
Miss you either spit 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, dark 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 because dope
We in this perkin and we stoked
They say ain't no future in our hope
No life in our breath, to die
But to take a death

(Method Man)
Little Johnny on the block, 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 look sober means I'm probably not

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

(Method Man and E-40)
I'm the kid from The Yay
40 man I'm missing them days
When we took swallows of the life and pissed it away
Real drama listen to Slay
He got the kid the Big Apple
the biggest fish in the bay
We off the books money, now money
See I laughing when it look funny
Or at them funny niggas that from 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, 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 keeps while just play
With Alley Music got em hooked N.A.S.A.

(Method Man and E-40)
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
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.

(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 , coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)