Luyện nghe bài hát Out Ya Mind - 1991

My name is
The
My name is
The
My is Esham
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My is Esham
The
My name is
The
My is Esham
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My name is

The Devil's groove, the Devil is
Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on
And I'm it to the max
(Now my is reality)
So don't ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya gotta one
U-N-H-O-L-Y load the to my shotgun
come get some from the on that hits 'em
Kidnap ya and hold it for ransom
Suckas are scared no one dared so beware
Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up with gray
The comes in for a second
So watch my magic tricks as I light up a stick
I'm somewhat a magician but I'm more of a
Can't pull a rabbit from my hat but I can pull a
I a rhyme from my sleeve and make ya believe
I'm the greatest thing alive since Adam and Eve
I gave to the rhythm and I made it breath
And if ya of my performance I suggest ya leave
Ya see I flow wild, but
Flowin is my
I get with style then I profile
Grab the mic and say a rhyme no smile
And like a ghost
Kick the shit, some ol' wicked shit
Got the wicked shit to you move
The groove
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it
don't sing along, you'll die if you quote it
Unbelievable, what I said
I got what it to make ya mind drop dead
A homocidal vital recital's what I
The suckas get inside of a mic
I got the crazy insane, mind of a
Manipulate ya mind and make ya rhyme I'm doin' it
is beyond reality, I'm no joke
The Unholy is in the so smell the smoke
Ya
My rhyme is been but your forgettin'
The U-N-H-O-L-Y did others didn't
I'm
I'm Esham unexplainable
The inside of me is like an animal
be caged in a rage on stage
As I ya mind, I flip the page
As I enter ya mind I it's dangerous
If I slip on a lyric I know ya brain'll
I rhyme from the of mental thinkin'
Some look at me as a doctor for shrinkin'
Ya see I'm that I'm more than a man
Somethin' more than reality, but you'll understand
I entered the new wave and came with a new
The ones that understand, got a poo mine
I'm still goin' through ya mind at the of light
Suckas bet ya bita chip and I ya bite
It's to swallow, you can't follow my path
If ya dissin' what I'm then feel the wrath
Of the madness, ya see I'm never like brotha
(You're dated under a pillow to smotha)
the instrumental as I get inside ya mental state of mind
And a rhyme
tell if I'm still raisin hell
I ya like a hamma on a bed of nails
I'm like crack, and if ya smoke me your to my speech
What I teach is outta
But
And everyone of you'll from my way
I do and what I say
Be
to write what you feel
Almost time
Almost outcha
But when I step outcha mind go to bein you
The that cop out, drop out, minds blew
Don't believe what ya all the time
Esham and the Unholy, out ya