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 chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will steer you wrong
And all you bitch ass in the industry
Your careers won't be long

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

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

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

My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't be set
To a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down the Clan
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 mean
Niggaz lookin all in my face they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the
all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
What is it? Niggaz they bigga
Cause they got the on the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked, I start to kick it
With the raw sound, wash it down with a
Then I add a Snapple, nigga the juice
But he don't want the
Then we try to the castle
Better yet the tent when I'm comin to town
Black man, the rental, God, the
YAH! If you want a burn from glock
Then beware, I shots, we move up, the buck stops
Here, no more will be made
it's being made by hoes

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

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

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

When I stepped on the scene, niggaz was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never you wrong
And all you ass niggaz in the industry
Your careers be lasting long