Luyện nghe bài hát Makin' More Music

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

Esham's back with another track
Some old shit and all that
A new era, I'll bring the plus the funk
You cant rock me so try to copy my format
liquid drano but it's acid 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 they aint shit to me
See I get funky like dog
And dont step to me raw 'cause I aint it
And if I see a microphone I'm it
And like a to your mind I'm stabbin it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y fuckin it up
Now I'm in your so how you gonna play me, PUNK
I drop the funk a bad habit
You still chasin after tricks a silly rabbit
Show to the motherfuckin man
'cause I'm makin more music your body can stand.

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

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

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

The radio say I'm wild 'cause I freestyle
So pop my in and fuck the radio dial
They 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 they cant touch so nigga nigga please
Get fore I get my backpack
Esham's gunnin down the wackpack
You can run, but you hide
The way out is suicide
the rythym, throat's I'm slittin em
And if ask me how I did em
I'ma say I let the hit em
No rapper can fuck me
'cause days a week I be

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