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 your ass"
"Hey you, here"

Aw shit, it's to get
(Dum dum)
If you took what you got, lick a
(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, time to rip
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 your fucking

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

'Cause if me you think you're better than
need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing
Stuffy head, get your ass medicine
You can feel, is real, my mind can set me free
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 your whole shit if you're not kind
Stomping comp? You must be out of your mind

"You must be out your 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 gang
From outta sang to make your motherfucking brains hang
Try to diss this, then you'll for the stiffs
Snatch your bitch up at and then I fuck her with a pistol

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

better hold your own, child
'Cause I'm laying suckers 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 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"

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