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 dressed like a leprechaun
I chop rappers up like seczuan
Sells a squads off like a slave
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read
On stage, I make your to an or-phan
Yo, my age an algebraic
Niggas want I hit em wit a portion
Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the son
M-illi-tilla, Raw, quick draw son
You don't want no son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
Select the weapon at the gate entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, them try to talk shit
We hit em like the L at and Market
South Philly a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
Split back this we the therapist
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

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

Once again 'gain, and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Beans the mack and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide they face ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into sausages
rap, you know who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's that Raw shit is
You'll get blown out the sky you get talkative
A-D devise rise, I 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 floors like ya gettin'
You need a special kind of mic for retarded
Me against like Kane verse the Partridges
You to battle, change your name to The Forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the jitters, once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

They used to shit, but I'ma quiet them
Kick in the door wit my boys to riotin'
First nigga that flinch, fire em
Tape 'em up, grip his hands, and em
Know the bricks is in here, where you 'em?
die in the shit that 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 watchin' Iverson
First class air crafts I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard and them
Used to shotgun in cars, now I'm 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was robbin'
Ran up in y'all wit Rob and them
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit Kyle and
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little and them
news, nigga schooled Marley Park and them
Nigga jump, pull a pump, low 'em
I know right now gettin' dark to them
Tore they body all up, no chalkin' 'em
Too for them, move out in the dark on em
These Illadel foul what I'm stompin' in once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline