Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline!

Once 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the on
And is dressed funny like a leprechaun
I chop up like chicken seczuan
Sells a squads off a slave auction
Aiyyo my sign read caution
On stage, I make seed 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, Raw, quick draw son
You don't want no more That's when more come
And drag a Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and
Select the at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling
Spark shit, them niggas try to shit
We hit em like the L at 60th and
South Philly a hold into a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and and bracelets
back this like we the therapist
Adrenaline, mic terrorist, once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline

Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but slip, so lift me up
Ever I was a pup I was designed 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 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 pearls
Shouts to Armour who's name is Jalil
The moat is deep water so let your hand it
Demandin', takin' you back like Landing
I'm Ralph Cramdon, we out, you'll see in
Yo what the what the what the, the what the what the
Pivot on concrete 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 passed the mack and we em, like hostages
Rappers see me, they face like ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into sausages
rap, you know who the bosses is
North Philly baby, that's where Raw shit is
get blown out the sky once you get talkative
A-D rise, I fathered 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 carpeted
You need a special kind of mic for kids
Me against you's Kane verse the Partridges
You want to battle, change name to The Forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, face to wit raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, again

Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo

They used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet
Kick in the door wit my stick to riotin'
nigga that flinch, I'ma fire em
Tape 'em up, grip his hands, and em
Know the bricks is in here, where you '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
Paid the front row seat Iverson
First air crafts what I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Bryant and them
the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to in cars, now I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, 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 Kyle and
Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother news, nigga Marley Park and them
Nigga jump, a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know right now gettin' dark to them
they body all up, ain't no chalkin' 'em
Too for them, move out in the dark on em
These Illadel streets what I'm stompin' in once again

again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline