Luyện nghe bài hát Making A Murderer

Outer space the that I'm parkin' in
My marketin', you see the sky darkenin'
Rhyme artisan from the crew bipartisan
Hi haters a 5th you're not smarter than
Alpha & Omega you betas I march than
Batteries, y'all included, you're not a part of it
I just took a flight to to cop cardigans
At
I'm primetime Buju Banton
And I'm trying to get it on 'til I die
Am I if I'm living like the laws don't apply?
Making music out of nothing, that boy's bonafide
It's disturbing when a enjoys homicide
Talented Mr. squad, beyond qualified
Multiplying the dollar sign, the is real it's Palestine
My sidekick came from
That fly shit came from Laurent
Surprise, bitch! I never lived a false moment in
Riddle me, what kind of omen am I? You the slogan is right
I a weapon should be chosen to fire
Only the ghetto Beethoven replied, the wonder maker
Thunder breaker send toys to the undertaker
My pen smoking like a rude boy from
I'm erasing every fuckboy from the face of the Earth
What's up, boys? It's time for you to get weight up
Yo, I probably began in the Valley
In places by Rand McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley a Mercer Street alley
The more rings than John Salley
Biochemically on par with Salvador
I to Tijuana to smack the federali
Who packing toast like Mario Batali
I'm an ocean without a coast, going to Cali nigga
some other body who equally as ill
Frequently I see the drama me Cecil B. Demille
Not a chink up in the armor though I'm for real
People telling me recently, "Tariq, you need to chill!"
Well picture that, the pistol slap aristocrats
Any coming for me, I'mma send a missile back
Not too many legends got a that's this intact
That I'm grippin kept where the ammunition at
Soul Makossa like I'm Dibango
Wild as the Republic of the Congo
I'm Hunter S. Thompson it gonzo
A winds up as a John Doe, I told niggas
Sixty seconds to before I fold niggas
I must be out of my mind with it, gold
Here the general for the quadricentennial
I'm a non-millenial what I rep is the old

Let's meet at the of torsos
And learn things only the Lord knows
Break the law, the only law now, no one knows
Got pies in the but no DiGiornos
We all got fucked but no
We growing corn but got cornrows
We ain't playing greens but we be it
Lifespan is short, try it
If you ain't reading, I'm recommending it
I'm reading G. Woodson when I'm in the woods
When the money's cut off, then we barter
A lot of niggas is cowards ran out of fatherhood
Should we them or let 'em live?
I don't with no suckers, I never did
Mi amore, if you a
If I ever go to war the kids I do it for
I eat emcees they can send me a few of
And by a few I mean way than two
You can times that by twenty and tell 'em to come
And watch them get beat African drums do
Also, I gave lessons to Sun Tzu
Lyrically I'm Bruce Lee master of Fu
Rhyming with Thought assessing the black thought
I told you that I'm conscious but bitch clap off
I'mma be the one that hold in a rap off
I ain't too tight, nigga I snap off
Or maybe I on
I go for the rhyme my nigga the latch on
I'm Hannibal on an elephant, animal but
Given you hell sent
Light a joint, I've been places you've been
If I close my eyes, I could die then get
Read my life like a script, I'm getting it
Used to keep the beat joint right up in the
I'm the tenth I told them to ask 9th
I'm the other Black Thought, the last air
Avatar ghost, the one who bend time
The one who bend rhymes, the one who could bend flows
Repping for all niggas, little nigga you
We the ones who making of a murderer
around and you could be in making of a murderer
Ghost!