Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the on
And MC's is funny like a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like seczuan
a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read
On stage, I your seed to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas some? I hit em wit a portion
Son, The foursome, armed at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick son
You want no more son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, all done
Ladies and
Select the weapon at the upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, them niggas try to shit
We hit em like the L at 60th and
South Philly a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
Split back like we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

They used to talk shit, but quiet them
Kick in the wit my boys stick to riotin'
First nigga that flinch, fire em
Tape 'em up, his hands, and plyer em
Know the bricks is in here, you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the shit you lyin' in
Used to get bricks, now I'm buyin' 'em
to cop off my man, now I'm supplyin' him
Paid the front row seat watchin'
First class air crafts what I'm in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Bryant and them
Save the jokes for Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to 'round bars, y'all was robbin' them
Ran up in spot wit Rob and them
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit Kyle and
Nigga Pop, Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother news, schooled Marley Park and them
Nigga jump, a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know shit now gettin' dark to them
Tore they all up, ain't no chalkin' 'em
Too for them, move out in the dark on em
These foul streets what I'm stompin' in once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline