Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Herd Dis B4

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

Redman]
Yeah, I'm down yo' block
And my so loud it'll make a nigga STOP
He recognize who on top
Let a motherfucker know, you heard this befo'
Yeah, I'm comin yo' block
And my sound's so loud it'll a bitch STOP
She recognize who on top
Let a motherfucker know, you heard this befo'

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

[Method
These niggaz, wanna be Biggie, niggaz wanna be
The problem 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, real and you not, lock the
Got them Ziplocks, of weed, countin some G's
Up in this bitch spot, a like me, I don't do tight tees
Or flip-flops, a goon since the womb
And my dad had that chain with the spoons
Check the wristwatch - deposit the
Ain't hard to tell that he a big shot - don't on my ones
I carry the "Faith" like Big 'Pac - I carry the
See don't get too carried away, and pay me what my salary say
Ha, Doc, gettin that guap
Fuck your feelings, this is hard rock, the pot
me get 'em with this, hah

[Chorus: w/ ad libs]

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

[Method
Yes I can
And the "Kid" stay "Frost" like a
What's good Crops and candy cane, I got those
357's and three dice, I shot
Every rapper talkin he hot, he not though
Hate to bubbles but that's what niggaz get popped fo'
Look - I got my glove, bat and
Catch me in the trap slingin drug raps and all
go!

Ha ha!