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

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

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

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

Aw shit, time to get
(Dum dum)
If you took what you got, lick a
(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
Time to get with the lyrical lunatic
In the street I stay strong 'cause I'm with a nine
What's up nig? You must be out of fucking mind

I'm much than you expect, kid
To identify ass they'll have to use your fucking dental records
So step up, come come, don't be
I got a toe and you can get an assful

'Cause if it's me you think better than
need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing
Stuffy head, get your ass with
You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me
So I can my MC killing 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 if you're not kind
Stomping comp? You must be out of your fucking

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

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

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

A nigga with heart, walk a park in the dark
Fuck the drug 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 slip in a banana
And I hit, come and get your bandanna
Shit, fuck, who's the snitch?
You may be down Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch

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

So be a sport, another lesson
Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass got caught
So he made prime time cause I had the
Yeah, you must be out of your mind

"You must be out your 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"

back up, a real motherfucker's on stage
I the gift like a motherfucking 12 gauge
Niggas I'm versatile
No question I'm buckwild, I'm rappers executioner style

Hanging with a mic cord
I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me
Saying that they and this
Ayo they get me pissed, 'cause motherfuckers jack shit

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

I'm serving like Wimbledon
I shock a crowd like a bottle of
And niggas get me vexed
I'm tired of motherfuckers to sound like Das Efx

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

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

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

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