Luyện nghe bài hát You Must Be Out Of Your Fuckin' Mind

"You must be out fucking mind, man"
"I'm kick your ass"
"Hey you, here"

"You must be out your mind, man"
"I'm kick your ass"
"Hey you, here"

"You must be out fucking mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

Aw shit, time to get
(Dum dum)
If you took what you got, a shot
(Pump pump)
When the is low, we go
(Stick up, up)
You get on the block, we say
(Big up, big up)

Check the misfit, to rip shit
to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic
In the street I stay strong 'cause I'm with a nine
up nig? You must be out of your fucking mind

I'm much than you expect, kid
To identify your ass have to use your fucking dental records
So step up, come come, be bashful
I got a steel toe and you can get an

'Cause if it's me you you're better than
need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing
Stuffy head, get ass with medicine
You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me
So I can continue my MC spree

The police, they try to me in the clink, yo
I got 'em and bucking, so I don't think so
I bust your whole shit if you're not
comp? You must be out of your fucking mind

"You be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

"You be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a your ass"
"Hey you, here"

Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a gang
From sang sang to make your motherfucking brains hang
Try to this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs
Snatch your up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistol

A nigga with heart, walk through a in the dark
Fuck the marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart
Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying
everybody else is sitting

So who's the next man to hit? I in a banana clip
And I hit, come and get bandanna split
Shit, fuck, bitch who's the
You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're in a fucking ditch

motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggots
'Cause your license to was from Tagget's
I warned a brother of another brother's
And I "What's up, duck?" And I had my motherfucking gun cocked

So be a sport, lesson drug
down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caught
So he made prime time I had the nine
Yeah, you must be out of fucking mind

"You must be out your mind, man"
"I'm a kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

"You must be out fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

back up, a real motherfucker's on stage
I shoot the like a motherfucking 12 gauge
Niggas know I'm
No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner

motherfuckers with a mic cord
I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me
Saying that they that and
Ayo get me pissed, 'cause motherfuckers ain't jack shit

I'm to represent the Boogie Down
Making leave town before sundown
And if you listen, G
I'll stick a knife up ass like "American me"

I'm motherfuckers like Wimbledon
I a crowd like a bottle of insulin
And niggas get me vexed
I'm of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das Efx

better hold your own, child
'Cause I'm suckers like rugs and tiles
This is the bigger with the mad lines
You step to me? You must be out of your mind!

"You be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a your ass"
"Hey you, here"

"You must be out your mind, man"
"I'm a your ass"
"Hey you, here"

Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East style
Fat Joe, G. Rap, and
You step to us, you must be out of your mind