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

"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"

"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, 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
Time to get the nitwit lyrical lunatic
In the street I stay strong I'm armed with a nine
What's up nig? You must be out of fucking mind

I'm more than 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 steel toe and you can get an

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

The police, try to keep me in the clink, yo
I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I think so
I bust your whole shit if you're not
Stomping comp? You be out of your 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"

Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming a chain gang
From outta sang to make your motherfucking brains hang
Try to diss this, you'll enlist 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 marks stomping me, I'll play fucking heart, so be smart
Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying
everybody else is sitting

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

With maggots with the rest of them faggots
'Cause your license to was from Tagget's
I warned a of another brother's glock
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 prime time cause I had the nine
Yeah, you must be out of your fucking

"You be out your fucking 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"

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

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

I'm here to represent the Boogie
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 like a bottle of insulin
And always get me vexed
I'm tired of trying to sound like Das Efx

You'd better hold your own,
'Cause I'm laying suckers rugs and tiles
This is the bigger nigger 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 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 to us, you must be out of your fucking mind