Luyện nghe bài hát Out Ya Mind - 1991

My is Esham
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My name is
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My name is
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My name is
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The Devil's groove, the is back
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, up? Ya gotta bust one
U-N-H-O-L-Y the shells to my shotgun
come get some from the on that hits 'em
Kidnap ya mind and it for ransom
are scared cause no one dared so beware
Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up gray hair
The U-N-H-O-L-Y in for a second
So watch my magic tricks as I light up a stick
I'm somewhat a magician but I'm of a witch
Can't pull a from my hat but I can pull a bitch
I pull a rhyme from my sleeve and ya believe
That I'm the thing alive since Adam and Eve
I gave life to the rhythm and I made it
And if ya scared of my performance I suggest ya
Ya see I flow wild, but
is my freestyle
I get with style then I profile
the mic and say a rhyme with no smile
And a ghost I'll
Kick the wicked shit, ol' wicked shit
Got the wicked shit to you move
The groove
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it
Suckas don't sing along, die if you quote it
Unbelievable, believe what I
I got what it takes to make ya drop dead
A homocidal vital recital's what I
The suckas get suicidal of a mic
I got the crazy insane, mind of a
Manipulate ya and make ya rhyme like I'm doin' it
This is reality, I'm no joke
The is in the house so smell the smoke
Ya
My rhyme is been bitten but forgettin'
The did what others didn't
I'm
I'm toatally 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 I find it's dangerous
If I on a lyric I know ya brain'll bust
I rhyme from the stimulation of mental
Some look at me as a for head shrinkin'
Ya see I'm thinkin' I'm more than a man
Somethin' more than reality, but never understand
I entered the new wave and came a new rhyme
The ones that understand, got a poo mine
I'm still goin' through ya at the speed of light
Suckas bet ya bita chip and I ya bite
It's hard to swallow, you can't my path
If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' then the wrath
Of the madness, ya see I'm never anotha brotha
(You're dated under a pillow to smotha)
Hear the as I get inside ya mental state of mind
And a rhyme
Time'll 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 learn from my way
I do and what I say
Be
to write what you feel
Almost time
Almost mind
But when I step mind go back to bein you
The ones that cop out, drop out, blew
Don't believe what ya hear all the
Esham and the Unholy, out ya