Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Herd Dis B4

[Intro: (Redman)]
Deeper Atlantis (yeah)
I pray like a prayin (yeah)
all day (yeah!)
Doc and Meth nigga (Red and in the motherfuckin buildin yo)
Brick City, yeah! Island, yeah!
go (oh, yup! Let's go, yo)

[Chorus:
Yeah, I'm comin down yo'
And my sound's so it'll make a nigga STOP
He recognize who on top
Let a motherfucker know, you never heard befo'
Yeah, I'm down yo' block
And my sound's so loud it'll make a bitch
She who remains on top
Let a motherfucker know, you never heard befo'

Y'all already nigga...
Yo, it's Doc, my style never change
Boy I I still got it, like Eddie Cane
Cause, nights this, I bring the pain
11th member of Wu-Tang, Liu Kang
Doc's spittin, out the palms
the check and, me and the world get it on
If rap fail, you can bet I'm porn
My is Deep, we know how to ride in the "Storm"
I'm like Vince Vaughn, I it "Old School"
For the family I go to war two-twos
Throw it on YouTube, 'em I'm ready
Biggie said he got room for me when I'm
lane livin, Mario Andretti
Greasy lookin them characters in "Belly"
your eardrums, this a recordin
Don't be unaware like the of New Orleans, nigga!

[Method
These niggaz, wanna be Biggie, wanna be Tupac
The only niggaz is you not - look
I got two-shot dillinger, one shot for killin ya
If you la familia nigga, I'm not feelin ya
Tsst, hot; wheelie the block, the billin
We are hip-hop, and you not, lock the buildin
Got Ziplocks, ounces of weed, countin some G's
Up in this spot, a nigga like me, I don't do tight tees
Or flip-flops, been a since the womb
And my dad had that chain with the spoons
the wristwatch - deposit the guns
Ain't hard to tell that he a big shot - don't plot on my
I the "Faith" like Big 'Pac - I carry the weight
See y'all don't get too away, and pay me what my salary say
Ha, Meth Doc, gettin that
Fuck feelings, this is hard rock, stirrin the pot
Watch me get 'em this, hah

w/ Redman ad libs]

Yeah, aiyyo, get rap game on lock, NOTHIN
Rhymes like need E on production
Lil' kids listenin, we corrupt 'em
"Public Enemy", D can't trust 'em
Name ain't Justin, but I "Timberlands"
Doctor, right, the penicillin in
Get it? New Jersey like midget
Ask five-oh and Dee-Bo how I it
Yo Meth, can you it?

[Method
Yes I can
And the "Kid" stay "Frost" a Mexican
What's vatos? Crops and candy cane, I got those
357's and three dice, I those
Every rapper 'bout he hot, he not though
Hate to bust bubbles but that's niggaz get popped fo'
- I got my glove, bat and ball
Catch me pitchin in the slingin drug raps and all
go!

Ha ha!