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 rappers up like chicken seczuan
Sells a off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac read caution
On stage, I make your to an or-phan
Yo, my age an algebraic
Niggas some? I hit em wit a portion
Son, The Fifth foursome, at the door son
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, draw son
You don't want no more son? That's when more
And drag a nigga Eerie to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, niggas try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
Philly clip a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and
Split back this like we the
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline