Luyện nghe bài hát Makin' More Music

(INTRO)
is the season...
To fear young men, hell black men period.
Espically while they themselves.
It is contagous, this virus, violence. (splatter his blood)
Huh? What did (splatter his blood) you just
Is he (splatter his blood)
I under(splatter his blood)stand this.
you know...

Esham's back with another track
old wicket shit and all that
A new era, I'll bring the terror the funk
You rock me so dont try to copy my format
Like liquid drano but it's rap
I'm a soloist so no one has to it back
You wanna get rid of me, I'm the
Suckaz dont consider me 'cause they shit to me
See I get funky dog shit
And dont step to me raw I aint havin it
And if I see a microphone I'm it
And like a to your mind I'm stabbin it
The fuckin it up daily
Now I'm in your so how you gonna play me, PUNK
I the funk like a bad habit
You still chasin after tricks like a silly
Show respect to the man
'cause I'm makin more then your body can stand.

(CHORUS)
Makin more then your body can stand
this, Music...
Makin more music then your body can
If...you...feel...good....I'm maaan

I'm a gypsy with a crystal ball
And I've seen the for all of ya'll
And it state's that I got a long faith
To the wicket shit and I'll never get in heaven's gates
Twelve inch like brimstone
And dont my jams alone
'cause the in my microphone
Musical madness self destruct
The devil is my logo, but it's Reel Life
Check mic one, two, then a shout to
All the brothaz down with the RLP
Only real niggaz rock real
But dont fucker 'cause you how ill I can get
I put bit after bit hit after hit
And if down with Esham then your sayin that's the shit
the microphone and blaze it like a gan
'cause I'm makin more music then body can stand

(CHORUS)
Makin more music your body can stand
this, Music...
Makin more then your body can stand
If...you...feel...good....I'm your

The radio say I'm 'cause I flow freestyle
So pop my tape in and fuck the dial
wont play me 'cause I be the Unholy
Now how dat
So I had to go
Now you got the devil
On a different
Bass and
Now they tryin put my on freeze
But cant touch these so nigga nigga please
Get back I get my backpack
Esham's gunnin the whole wackpack
You can run, but you cant
The way out is suicide
the rythym, throat's I'm slittin em
And if ask me how I did em
say I let the rythym hit em
No rapper can fuck me
24-7 days a week I be

(CHORUS)
Makin more music your body can stand
this, Music...
Makin more music your body can stand
If...you...feel...good....I'm maaan