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

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

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

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

Aw shit, time to get
(Dum dum)
If you what you got, lick a shot
(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 I stay strong 'cause 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 identify your ass they'll have to use 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,
Stuffy head, get ass with medicine
You can feel, is real, my mind can set me free
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 don't so
I bust your shit if you're not kind
comp? 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 kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

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

A with heart, walk through 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 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, who's the snitch?
You may be down Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch

With motherfucking maggots with the rest of faggots
your license 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 lesson
Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass got caught
So he made prime time 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 your mind, man"
"I'm a kick ass"
"Hey you, here"

back up, a real motherfucker's on stage
I shoot the like a motherfucking 12 gauge
Niggas know I'm
No I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style

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

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

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

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

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