Luyện nghe bài hát Noorotic

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

I send my vapors off like Halls menthalyptus
I'm swift like a gift for Christmas
My verbs and shatter walls of underground
Let me be blunt: I like brews with bitches
The ninety-four era I terror, whatEVER
on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas
My guns cruise, shoes, what's happenin
I got clapped on, now I'm the one the clappin
I'm Flexi Wit Da Tec Artifacts make Memorex
blow tape decks when I'm strapped than latex
Felt like menopause, I make niggaz act beatches
Woo! I just give a FUCK
Yo yo that nigga Red be frontin -- they ass full of stitches
I bite your whole nipple off, sick like anemia
I'm 98.7 degrees down to Red Alert
Travel around my universe
Droppin the slang, I'll your brains with the real shit
Come hit my so I can make y'all feel it
Abuse niggaz verbally so Dyfus
I'm a warrior, to the heart, but I didn't kill
I get as ill as chief of on narcotic
Noorotic, my format rocks the project
Give me a time and I'll free your mind and lick
funky emotions, to blow veins up with funk overdosing
Not with guns with funk I rock tracks like Van Halen
Now who's nigga that got your crew bellin?
I'm in the world, with Ladder

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

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

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

I think not, my paper make pen leave ink spots
Sayin I'm this and that when half punks don't even know me
On blocks where your punk ass bustin off slingshots
Talkin shit me when I'm drivin by slowly
Now just for that I let your girl suck my from the back
and let your moms give me cornrows on my
I'm nasty like that