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 mang, Paul Revere mang, we doin 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 before I crawled, had to dang near raise my siblings
worked 3 jobs,
Seen a lot of pan and gritt'in,
flippin and dealin,
Dudes up missing,
Empty banana
It's happening quite often
They pull up on the side and turn your car a coffin
And ain't nobody talking because that's the rules of the
We over rap, the government beef over oil
We beef in the
They beat on sacred, royal, hold grounds..
Thnking it's righteous, way out of bounds!

Chorus:(Method Man)
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 to LA yo, nobody move until we say so
They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A.

(Method Man)
Another day, dollar,
squeeze a dollar til it holler
Miss you either spit or swallow
me at the same place, same time tomorrow
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.
dominos on the porch wid it
Real 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 in our breath, scared to die
But quick to 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 little 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, 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, move 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 them days
When we took swallows of the life and pissed it away
drama daddy listen 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 that from me
why the crook of the crooks 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 dangerous and what's a star when the cops hate us cause of who the fuck we are?
If I was Paris Hilton you wouldn't my car
You'd be in the seat trying to pop a bra
I play for keeps 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 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, 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)