Luyện nghe bài hát Making A Murderer

Outer space the place I'm parkin' in
My marketin', you see the sky darkenin'
Rhyme artisan the crew that's bipartisan
Hi haters a 5th you're not smarter than
Alpha & Omega you I march harder than
Batteries, y'all included, you're not a part of it
I just a flight to France to cop cardigans
At
I'm primetime Buju Banton
And I'm just trying to get it on I die
Am I wrong if I'm like the laws don't apply?
Making music out of nothing, know that boy's
It's disturbing when a murderer enjoys
Talented Mr. Trotter squad, qualified
Multiplying the dollar sign, the grind is real Palestine
My came from Columbine
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 said a weapon should be to fire
the ghetto Beethoven replied, the ninth wonder maker
Thunder breaker send these toys to the
My pen smoking a rude boy from Jamaica
While I'm erasing every from the face of the Earth
What's up, boys? time for you to get your weight up
Yo, I began in the Rift Valley
In places untraceable by McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley through a Street alley
The more championship rings than Salley
Biochemically on par with Salvador
I to Tijuana to smack the federali
Who packing avocado toast like Mario
I'm an ocean without a coast, going back to nigga
Name some body who equally as ill
Frequently I see the drama me Cecil B. Demille
Not a chink up in the armor I'm lethally for real
been telling me recently, "Tariq, you need to chill!"
Well picture that, the diplomat pistol slap
Any rapper coming for me, send a missile back
Not too many got a legacy that's this intact
That equipment I'm grippin kept where the at
Soul Makossa I'm Manu Dibango
as the Democratic Republic of the Congo
I'm S. Thompson doing it gonzo
A rapper up as a John Doe, I told niggas
Sixty seconds to shine before I fold
I be out of my mind with it, gold diggers
come the general for the quadricentennial
I'm a non-millenial what I rep is the old

Let's meet at the crossroads of
And learn things only the Lord knows
the law, it's 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 but we be spending it
is short, try extending it
If you into reading, I'm recommending it
I'm reading Carter G. when I'm in the woods
the money's cut off, then we barter goods
A lot of is cowards that ran out of fatherhood
Should we kill them or let 'em
I don't fuck with no suckers, I did
Mi amore, if you a
If I ever go to war it's the I do it for
I eat emcees they can me a few of yours
And by a few I mean way more two
You can times that by twenty and 'em to come through
And watch them get beat like African do
Also, I probably gave to Sun Tzu
Lyrically I'm Bruce Lee of Kung Fu
Rhyming with Thought assessing the black thought
I you that I'm conscious but bitch we'll clap off
I'mma be the one that they in a rap off
I wrapped too tight, nigga I snap off
Or I snap on
When I go for the my nigga the latch on
I'm Hannibal on an elephant, but elegant
Given you hell sent
Light a joint, I've been places you've never
If I close my eyes, I die then get wise
Read my life like a script, I'm getting it
Used to keep the beat right up in the Levi's
I'm the tenth I told them to ask 9th
I'm the other Thought, the last air bender
Avatar ghost, the one who could bend
The one who bend rhymes, the one who could bend flows
for all niggas, little nigga you know
We the ones who made making of a
Fuck and you could be in making of a murderer
Ghost!