Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, the pressure's on
And MC's is dressed funny a leprechaun
I chop up like chicken seczuan
a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my sign read caution
On stage, I make your seed to an
Yo, my age an algebraic
want some? I hit em wit a portion
Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, draw son
You don't want no more son? That's more come
And drag a nigga Eerie to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly clip a hold a nigga park it
Take sneaks, and rings and bracelets
Split back this we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so me up
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to
You get to know me, you me slowly, when caught puzzin'
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in skelet
Transform, the norm, start to brainstorm
Yeah be from The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the wrong exit, the sign said
I'm up in about five worlds wit live pearls
to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat is deep so let your hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back Knots Landing
I'm Cramdon, we out, you'll see in Hampton
Yo what the the what the, what the what the what the
Pivot on this earth until I rot
Didn't how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans passed the mack and we held em, like
Rappers see me, hide they face ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into little
Underwater rap, you know who the is
North Philly baby, that's where Raw shit is
You'll get blown out the sky you get talkative
A-D rise, I fathered it
So you see me on the street, don't bother kid
Just be on merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' Dice Raw did
Lay you on like ya gettin' carpeted
You need a kind of mic for retarded kids
Me against like Kane verse the Partridges
You want to battle, your name to The Forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, face to wit raw niggas
I you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

They used to talk shit, but I'ma them
Kick in the door wit my stick to riotin'
First nigga flinch, I'ma fire em
'em up, grip his hands, and plyer em
Know the bricks is in here, you hidin' 'em?
die in the shit that you lyin' in
Used to get bricks, now I'm buyin' 'em
Used to cop off my man, now I'm him
the front row seat watchin' Iverson
First air crafts what I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Bryant and them
the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to shotgun in cars, now I'm 'em
Used to hustle bars, y'all was robbin' them
Ran up in y'all wit Rob and them
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit and them
Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother news, nigga schooled Marley Park and
jump, pull a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know shit right now dark to them
Tore they body all up, no chalkin' 'em
Too sharp for them, move out in the on em
These Illadel foul what I'm stompin' in once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo