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 chicken
a squads off like a slave auction
Aiyyo my zodiac sign caution
On stage, I make seed to an or-phan
Yo, my age an equation
Niggas 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? 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 try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly clip a hold into a park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
Split back like we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans the mack and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide face like ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into little
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 rise, I fathered it
So you see me on the street, don't bother kid
be on your merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' what Raw did
Lay you on like ya gettin' carpeted
You need a special kind of mic for kids
Me against you's like Kane the Partridges
You want to battle, your name to The Forfeiters
Cause that's you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad of the fucked-up jitters, once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet them
Kick in the door wit my boys to riotin'
First nigga flinch, I'ma fire em
Tape 'em up, grip his hands, and em
the bricks is in here, where you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the shit that you in
Used to get 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 I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and
Save the jokes for 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 spot wit Rob and
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit and them
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little and them
Brother news, nigga schooled 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 sharp for them, out in the dark on em
These Illadel foul streets what I'm in once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline