Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline

(Budden)

GIVE IT NOW!

L-look look look look
I call it,
I always seem to take one step backward and five forward,
nothing to gain, its everything mortgaged,
ya'll can love me or won't, go ahead talk shit,
cautious, shit, live out of hell,
since all my dudes either or outta jail,
won't fold, won't curl, no wonder all this on my shoulders,
i'm sitting on the of the world,
they say, are words that your mouth can't speak,
rubber on every arm could but cant reach,
I say, learn you what the schools can't teach,
my job is to get a gospel that the won't preach,
like a rock star, keep the live band,
just sub my true religions for skin tight pants,
ass on my wife, no implants,
i mean no accessories, the been an accessory,
it's a man's world, shit is chess to me,
so let the king move time, let it be

(Chorus)

(According to Phenom its Drew Hudson, him if wrong)

the Junk Yard Gang, Drew Hudson repping Jersey,
revers the on life and do the mic dirty,
tired, hungry and thirsty, fame,
matter of fact, this verse ends forget my name,
the message, not the man,
the vision, not the plan,
no glits, no glam, pure connection with the fans,
half your get deleted with the spam,
dudes keep it so real they come across fake,
straight boring, these wack bastards,
to forwards(?) as frauds(?) is ass backwards,
i vividly spit it to pick it differently,
rip all the vodka, it then pissing on negativity,
the pen is mightier the trigger,
strike em I spit,
real catchy huh?, I don't like that shit,
what I like, a rock flow lava, melotic
a high dose of more(?) fire(?),
the and the rain, the fire in my veins is hot,
be stopped with fire brigades,
UUUHHHH!
no image, im livin every synonym twisted in this syllable spliff six a them hits ill' leave u
all and gut,
feeling the hunts adrenaline rush, on,
the heating up,

(Chrous)

(Budden)

look
I a K as a weapon,
eye in through 'case my foes at the top of my stair way to heaven,
and I, pop a big step, in my fly shit,
ipod, headphones on my shit,
i cared, i was careless,
fear being afraid, OR maybe im to be fearless,
OR fear fearless but fearful,
so in my carelessness, got to be careful,
I'm like, who's that threw my peephole?,
did my alter-ego get a ego?,
he wants the chrome,
me im trying to push the pedal my foot's on the ground like a flintstone,
bluetooth, my girl on the bickering,
but even though she scream, i hear it like whispering,
i been noise all my life,
i've poised baby all my life,
let me live my life,
live yours, make own highlight,
then, meet me at the top like a knife,
then, learn how to see eyesight,
if, at first you don't succeed try twice,
see I don't write it I will it, it, real shit,
a masterpeice then unveil it.
come i'm 'bout to it,
destroy it, it,
conceal it, before nigga steals it,
shit, not a pessimist, im a realist,
when you you on, I go and hit the killswitch,
rockin, he's ill bitch,
if they sleep dont wake em drill shit(?)
see i'm something got to deal with,