Luyện nghe bài hát Makin' More Music

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

Esham's with another wicket track
Some old shit and all that
A new era, I'll bring the terror the funk
You cant me so dont try to copy my format
Like liquid but it's acid rap
I'm a soloist so no one has to pass it
You get rid of me, I'm the epitomy
dont consider me 'cause they aint shit to me
See I get funky dog shit
And step to me raw 'cause I aint havin 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 system so how you gonna play me, PUNK
I drop the funk a bad habit
You still chasin after tricks like a silly
respect to the motherfuckin man
'cause I'm more music then your body can stand.

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

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

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

The radio say I'm wild 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
and Treble
Now tryin put my records on freeze
But they cant these so nigga nigga please
Get back fore I get my
gunnin down the whole wackpack
You can run, but you hide
The way out is suicide
Through the rythym, I'm slittin em
And if ask me how I did em
I'ma say I let the hit em
No can fuck with me
'cause 24-7 a week I be

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