Luyện nghe bài hát Out Ya Mind - 1991

My is Esham
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My name is
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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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My name is

The Devil's groove, the is back
Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, on track
And I'm it to the max
(Now my is reality)
So don't ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya bust one
load the shells to my shotgun
Suckas come get some from the on that 'em
Kidnap ya mind and it for ransom
are scared cause no one dared so beware
Ya fellas keep my tape and woke up with gray hair
The U-N-H-O-L-Y comes in for a
So watch my magic tricks as I light up a stick
I'm a magician but I'm more of a witch
pull a rabbit from my hat but I can pull a bitch
I pull a rhyme from my and make ya believe
That I'm the greatest thing since Adam and Eve
I gave life to the rhythm and I made it
And if ya scared of my I suggest ya leave
Ya see I flow wild, but
Flowin is my
I get with style then I profile
the mic and say a rhyme with no smile
And a ghost I'll
Kick the shit, some ol' wicked shit
Got the wicked shit to you move
The Devil's
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it
Suckas don't sing along, die if you quote it
Unbelievable, what I said
I got what it takes to make ya drop dead
A homocidal vital recital's I recite
The suckas get inside of a mic
I got the crazy insane, mind of a
Manipulate ya mind and make ya rhyme like I'm it
is beyond reality, I'm no joke
The Unholy is in the house so smell the
Ya
My rhyme is bitten but your forgettin'
The U-N-H-O-L-Y did others didn't
I'm
I'm Esham unexplainable
The U-N-H-O-L-Y of me is like an animal
Can't be caged in a rage on
As I read ya mind, I the page
As I enter ya mind I find it's
If I slip on a I know ya brain'll bust
I rhyme the stimulation 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 the new wave and came with a new rhyme
The that didn't understand, got a poo mine
I'm goin' through ya mind at the speed of light
bet ya bita chip and I know 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 like anotha brotha
(You're under a pillow intended to smotha)
Hear the instrumental as I get inside ya mental state of
And a rhyme
Time'll tell if I'm raisin hell
I drive ya like a on a bed of nails
I'm like crack, and if ya me your addicted to my speech
What I teach is reach
But
And everyone of you'll from my way
I do and what I say
Be
to write what you feel
Almost outta
Almost outcha
But when I step outcha go back to bein you
The ones cop out, drop out, minds blew
Don't believe what ya hear all the
and the Unholy, out ya mind