Luyện nghe bài hát Release Yo'delf

(original by method remixed by liam)

it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse tical
Blazin, the stuff ignites stimulation
ya, 'cause I be that house over water
Forgot in the realm that be deep as the
Adventure, niggaz need to touch they picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin the quickness
Remedies, I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your down street
Blunt smoke, in the air my identity

that rhythm what's that sound
Party people down
When it hit the man
release, yo delf!!
As I keep it movin, babey we be uh
Keep it movin, and we keep it uh
Keep it movin we be movin uh
it movin, and we keep it huh rharhhh

My god, said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To a nigga up, with my five fingers of death
I bring it to his damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man with the clan
I be comin, for the headpiece you can't
For my brother, I bring it to the pope, to mother
Serial, killa, from big isle
No stat, my peoples are you me where you at?
Shit's gettin in here, I mean like thick
lookin all in my face like they want dick
It's to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't no mo'
What is it? niggaz they bigga
Cause they got the on the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to it
With the raw sound, wash it down a mystic
I add a snapple, nigga want the juice
But he want the hassle
Then we try to overthrow the
Better yet the tent when I'm comin to town
man, the rental, god, the pistol
Yah! if you want a burn from glock
beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops
Here, no more dough be made
Unless it's being made by

What's that rhythm what's that
Party people down
When it hit the man
breathe in, till then
And keep it movin, baby keep it
I plan to it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, baby we be uh
And keep it movin, you know we keep it uh
And it movin, baby we be movin uh
We keep movin, you we keep it moo..rarhrah

your hands in the sky
And wave em side to side
And if ready to spark up the meth-tical
Let me hear you say