Luyện nghe bài hát Out Ya Mind - 1991

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

The groove, the Devil is back
Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on
And I'm it to the max
(Now my is reality)
So ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya gotta bust one
U-N-H-O-L-Y the shells to my shotgun
Suckas come get from the on that hits 'em
ya mind and hold it for ransom
Suckas are cause no one dared so beware
Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up with gray
The U-N-H-O-L-Y comes in for a
So my magic tricks as I light up a candle 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 sleeve and ya believe
That I'm the greatest thing alive since 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
is my freestyle
I get loose with style then I
Grab the mic and say a with 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 takes to 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
This is reality, I'm no joke
The Unholy is in the so smell the smoke
Ya
My rhyme is bitten but your forgettin'
The U-N-H-O-L-Y did what others
I'm
I'm toatally unexplainable
The inside of me is like an animal
Can't be in a rage on stage
As I ya mind, I flip the page
As I enter ya mind I find dangerous
If I slip on a lyric I know ya brain'll
I rhyme from the stimulation of thinkin'
Some look at me as a for head shrinkin'
Ya see I'm thinkin' that I'm more a man
Somethin' more reality, but you'll never understand
I entered the new and came with a new rhyme
The ones that didn't understand, got a poo
I'm still goin' ya mind at the speed of light
Suckas bet ya bita chip and I ya bite
It's hard to swallow, you can't follow my
If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' then the wrath
Of the madness, ya see I'm never like brotha
(You're dated a pillow intended to smotha)
Hear the as I get inside ya mental state of mind
And bust a
tell if I'm still 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 of you'll learn from my way
What I do and I say
Be
Learn to write you feel
Almost time
outcha mind
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