Luyện nghe bài hát Release Yo' Self (prodigy Mix)

When I first on the scene, niggaz was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will steer you wrong
And all you bitch ass in the industry
careers won't be lasting long

When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was
Jet back to the lab like they being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you
And all you ass niggaz in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting

Check it, I'm the man, who they mention
Notice, that niggaz rap styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical
Blazin, the stuff ignites stimulation
Inside ya, 'cause I be that house over
Forgot in the realm that be as the Poseidon
Adventure, niggaz need to they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin the quickness
Remedies, cousin I be on my enemies
Penalty, then I forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through down street vicinity
Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my

(Tical ti-cal, ti-cal )
As I it movin, we keep it movin uh
it movin, and keep it movin uh
Keep it movin we be movin uh
Keep it movin, we it huh RHARHHH
What's that rhythm that sound
people getting down
When it hit the man
Just release, yo

My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five of Death
I bring it to his damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down with the
I be comin, for the headpiece you cope
For my brother, I it to the Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style Big Isle
No Stat, my peoples are you me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I thick
Niggaz all in my face like they want dick
about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't no mo'
What is it? Niggaz think they
Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a
They don't know I'm wicked, I start to kick it
the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the
But he don't want the
Then we try to overthrow the
Better yet the tent when I'm to your town
Black man, the rental, God, the
YAH! If you don't want a burn glock
beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops
Here, no more dough be made
Unless it's being by hoes

What's that rhythm what's that
people getting down
When it hit the man
breathe in, till then
And keep it movin, keep it movin
I plan to keep it movin, you know we it movin uh
And keep it movin, we be movin uh
And it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, you we keep it movin
Baby we be movin, you know we keep it moo

When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will steer you wrong
And all you bitch ass niggaz in the
careers won't be lasting long

Throw your in the sky
And wave em from to side
And if you're ready to up the Meth-Tical
Let me hear you say

When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was
Jet back to the lab like were being chased by homicide
My rap does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch ass niggaz in the
careers won't be lasting long