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 Alley mang,
It's Freezy mang, 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 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 before I crawled, had to dang near raise my
worked 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 your car into a coffin
And ain't nobody talking because that's the of the soil
We beef over rap, the beef over oil
We in the track
They on sacred, royal, ancient hold grounds..
Thnking that righteous, way out of bounds!

Chorus:(Method Man)
New York 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 N.A.S.A. music

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

(E-40)
MP5's, bush masters, Chinese AKs, ways, Shallow, grim, dark murky days.
Slappin on the porch wid it
Real wid it, I rip it
Spit for the fortunate, me and Meth Merchant
I call him Meth Merchant because dope
We in this booch and we stoked
They say there no future in our hope
No in our breath, scared to die
But quick to take a

(Method Man)
Little Johnny on the block, about to glot like
With his body in the drop, damn a little hot
Off top, I want everything 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 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
wanna know who got that 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 swallows of the good life and pissed it away
Real drama daddy listen to
He got the kid the Big Apple
With the fish in the bay
We off the books money, now money
See I ain't laughing it look funny
Or at them funny niggas that from me
That's why the of the crooks honey, I'm hungry
Trying to this snow bunny to cook for me
This nigga got his own
A beast and I rep, blah
The greatest Akbar!
What's famous you're dangerous and what's 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 passenger trying to pop a bra
Nigga I play for while y'all just play
With Alley Music got em hooked N.A.S.A.

(Method Man and E-40)
From New to the Bay yo
Sao to LA yo, nobody move until we say so
They wanna who got that N.A.S.A. music
New York to the Bay yo
Sao Paulo to LA yo, move until 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 we bridging the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music)
Weast coast , West coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. uhhh)