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

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

it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, other niggaz rap styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse voodoo
Blazin, the stuff that ignites
Inside ya, I be that house over water
Forgot in the realm that be deep as the
Adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin
For the sickness, that be spreadin the quickness
Remedies, cousin I be on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your street 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
What's rhythm what's that sound
people getting down
When it hit the man
release, yo delf

My God, said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man with the Clan
I be comin, for the you can't cope
For my brother, I bring it to the Pope, to mother
Serial, killa, from Big Isle
No Stat, my peoples are you me where you at?
Shit's deep in here, I mean thick
Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want
about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I stands no mo'
What is it? Niggaz think bigga
Cause they got the finga on the of a pistol
They don't I'm wicked, when I start to kick it
With the raw sound, it down with a Mystic
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the
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 don't want a from glock
beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops
Here, no more dough be made
Unless it's being by hoes

that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting
When it hit the man
Just breathe in, then
And keep it movin, baby 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
we be movin, you know we keep it moo RARHRAH

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

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

When I first stepped on the scene, was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they being chased by homicide
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