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

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

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

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

Aw shit, time to get
(Dum dum)
If you took you got, lick a shot
(Pump pump)
the dough 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 the nitwit 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 than you expect, kid
To identify your ass they'll to use your fucking dental records
So step up, come come, be bashful
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,
Stuffy head, get ass with medicine
You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me
So I can continue my MC killing

The police, they try to me in the clink, yo
I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I think so
I bust your whole shit if not kind
Stomping comp? 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"

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

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

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

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

So be a sport, lesson drug
Holding down the and a stupid-ass nigga got caught
So he made prime cause I had the nine
Yeah, 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 your ass"
"Hey you, here"

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

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

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

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

You'd better your own, child
'Cause I'm suckers like rugs and tiles
This is the nigger 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 kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

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

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