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

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

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

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

Aw shit, it's 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)

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

I'm much more you expect, kid
To your 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

if it's me you think you're better than
You'll need a sniffly, sneezy,
head, get your ass with medicine
You can feel, is real, my mind can set me free
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 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 kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

Chitty chitty bang, I'm coming like a chain gang
From outta sang sang to make your motherfucking 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 through a in the dark
Fuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll your fucking heart, so be smart
Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga down
When else is sitting

So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a clip
And I hit, and get your bandanna split
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 license to kill was from Tagget's
I a brother of another brother's glock
And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my gun cocked

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

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

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

Sucker up, a real motherfucker's on stage
I shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12
know I'm versatile
No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing executioner style

Hanging motherfuckers with a mic
I'm a rap lord, always get me bored
Saying that they that and
Ayo they get me pissed, 'cause ain't 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 your ass "American me"

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

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

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

"You must be out fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick 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 fucking