Luyện nghe bài hát @15

The name of the brother to
It's plain, it's not the rain
But a who don't claim or aim
To be a or ordained
I have Black Thoughts, therefore my the same

Don't question my ability, in a facility
As I utilize my utility
On time, I get behind and push along a rhyme of
Which I design, with The mind

Leave MC's blind with
Chop 'em salad and my name ain't Caesar
Think before you approach
Get by the coach like exit post

I wrote murder, so you can say it's Murder He
You I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the Pope
walk when the sign says not to
And don't talk Black Thought's about to

When I say, and bro starts to play it
If you got a rhyme in your mind, then say it
Save it for the weaker, pack your portable
And utilize the treads on sneaker

Take your sorry back an' forget about rappin'
Forget you ever saw me and forget this ever
'Cause you might have of MCs bein' slain
And be to blame when you go insane