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

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 steer you wrong
And all you bitch ass in the industry
Your careers be lasting long

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

it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse voodoo
Blazin, the that ignites stimulation
Inside ya, 'cause I be that house water
in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
Adventure, need to touch they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin with the
Remedies, I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink forties to they
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
Keep it movin baby we be uh
Keep it movin, we it huh RHARHHH
that rhythm what's that sound
Party people down
When it hit the man
Just release, yo

My God, said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of
I it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man with the Clan
I be comin, for the headpiece you cope
For my brother, I bring it to the Pope, to mother
Serial, killa, style from Big
No Stat, my peoples are you with me you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I thick
Niggaz lookin all in my face like want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the
That's all I can stands, and I stands no mo'
is it? Niggaz think they bigga
Cause got the finga on the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to it
With the raw sound, it down with a Mystic
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the
But he don't the hassle
Then we try to the castle
Better yet the when I'm comin to your 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 dough will be made
Unless being made by hoes

What's rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting
it hit the baddest man
Just breathe in, till
And keep it movin, keep it movin
I plan to keep it movin, you we keep it movin uh
And it movin, baby we be movin uh
And it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And it movin, you know 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 like they were being by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never you wrong
And all you ass niggaz in the industry
careers won't be lasting long

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

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