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

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Zigga zigga tryin to get a grip 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'
niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Punked em wit a 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
to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat is water so let your hand expand it
Demandin', takin' you back Knots Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, see in Hampton
Yo the what the what the, what the what the what the
Pivot on this concrete earth I rot
figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

Beans passed the and we held em, like hostages
see me, hide they face like ostriches
Dice'll grind brain into little sausages
Underwater rap, you who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's where that Raw is
You'll get blown out the sky you get talkative
A-D rise, I fathered it
So when you see me on the street, bother kid
Just be on merry way, or you might get slit
Ask around, what Dice Raw did
Lay you on floors like ya gettin'
You a special kind of mic for retarded kids
Me against you's like Kane verse the
You want to battle, change name to The Forfeiters
Cause what you do, face to face wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

They used to shit, but I'ma quiet them
in the door wit my boys stick to riotin'
First nigga that flinch, fire em
'em up, grip his hands, and plyer em
Know the is in here, where you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the shit that you in
to get fronted bricks, now I'm buyin' 'em
Used to cop off my man, now I'm him
the front row seat watchin' Iverson
First class air crafts what I'm in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, was robbin' them
Ran up in y'all wit Rob and them
up, two-four, wit Pie and em
But do my dirt, twenty first, wit and them
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and
Brother news, nigga schooled Marley 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 streets what I'm stompin' in once again

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline