Luyện nghe bài hát Noorotic

Y'all motherfuckers y'all motherfuckin seatbelts
If you to get high there's a mask and shit in the overhead compartment
I can't tell y'all what the weather's like 'cause my fucked up
And if we should any type of motor difficulty
Don't panic take one hit off the oxygen mask
Calmly put hands between your legs
And your black ass goodbye!!

When I send my off like Halls menthalyptus
I'm swift a motherfuckin gift for Christmas
My and nouns shatter walls of underground
Let me be blunt: I crackin brews with bitches
The era I cause terror, whatEVER
Rainin on you punks with the funk, so get umbrellas
My cruise, tennis shoes, what's happenin
I got clapped on, now I'm the one doin the
I'm Flexi Wit Da Tec like Artifacts Memorex
tape decks when I'm more strapped than latex
Felt like menopause, I make niggaz act like
Woo! I just don't give a
Yo yo that nigga Red be frontin -- with they ass of stitches
I bite your whole nipple off, like sickle-cell anemia
I'm droppin 98.7 degrees to Red Alert
around my curse universe
Droppin the slang, I'll bust your brains the real shit
Come hit my blunt so I can make feel it
Abuse niggaz so call Dyfus
I'm a warrior, to the heart, but I didn't kill
I get as ill as chief of police on
Noorotic, my style rocks the project
Give me a time and I'll free your mind and lick
emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing
Not guns with funk when I rock tracks like Van Halen
Now who's that that got your crew bellin?
I'm in the world, with Jacob's

I'm seein a lot of happy copycat rappers actin like got asthma
They attackin me, they they rhymes down actually
But it's no question my segment leave the whole atmosphere
They got factories with little dolls after me
pressed-in, I take advantage of like I was molesterin
Newark New what I represent

My brain be zoned and I home to ET's home
Whattup to Prince Street, Ave I roll a spliff with
and to hook me up with stash spots to put my in
So the fuck I got clapped on for my truck
Fat to be passed through Bedrock and Diamond
Then I cause fuck the cash I just wanted my tape bag
Fantastic fabulous my is fat shit
The bomb like Elway throw bombs on Madden
Fuck that, get to the point, my shit's the joint, I roast
Motherfuckers the East coast to the West coast to your breakfast
voltage, I got funk for days by the
PPP packs a of wild motherfuckers

Hold hold hold, wait wait
Let me school bitch
Yo bitch my shit is tight, can any MC do
of sex*
And come back on the

I think not, my paper pen leave nuff ink spots
Sayin I'm this and that when half y'all punks even know me
On where your punk ass still bustin off slingshots
Talkin shit about me when I'm by slowly
Now just for that I let your suck my dick from the back
and let moms give me cornrows on my crack
Cause I'm nasty that