Luyện nghe bài hát Noorotic

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

When I send my vapors off like Halls
I'm swift like a gift for Christmas
My verbs and nouns walls of underground
Let me be blunt: I like crackin brews with
The ninety-four era I terror, whatEVER
Rainin on you punks the funk, so get your 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 make Memorex
blow tape decks when I'm strapped than latex
Felt like menopause, I make niggaz act like
Woo! I just don't a FUCK
Yo yo that nigga Red be frontin -- with they ass of stitches
I bite your nipple off, sick like sickle-cell anemia
I'm 98.7 degrees down to Red Alert
around my curse universe
Droppin the slang, bust 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 style format the project
Give me a time and I'll free mind and lick your
emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing
Not with guns with when I rock tracks like Van Halen
Now who's that nigga got your crew bellin?
I'm in the world, Jacob's Ladder

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

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

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 make pen leave nuff ink spots
Sayin I'm and that when half y'all punks don't even know me
On blocks where your punk ass bustin off slingshots
shit about me when I'm drivin by slowly
Now for that I let your girl suck my dick from the back
and let your moms give me on my crack
Cause I'm nasty that