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 that's bipartisan
Hi a 5th grader you're not smarter than
Alpha & Omega you betas I march than
Batteries, y'all ain't included, not a part of it
I just a flight to France to cop cardigans
At
I'm that primetime Buju
And I'm just trying to get it on I die
Am I wrong if I'm living like the laws don't
Making music out of nothing, know boy's bonafide
It's disturbing a murderer enjoys homicide
Talented Mr. Trotter squad, qualified
Multiplying the dollar sign, the grind is it's Palestine
My came from Columbine
fly shit came from Saint Laurent
Surprise, bitch! I never lived a false moment in
Riddle me, what kind of omen am I? You know the is right
I said a weapon should be chosen to
Only the ghetto Beethoven replied, the ninth maker
Thunder breaker send these to the undertaker
My pen like a rude boy from Jamaica
While I'm erasing every fuckboy 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 through a Street alley
The championship rings than John Salley
on par with Salvador Dali
I traveled to to smack the federali
Who packing avocado toast Mario Batali
I'm an ocean a coast, going back to Cali nigga
Name other body who equally as ill
Frequently I see the drama call me Cecil B.
Not a chink up in the armor I'm lethally for real
People been me recently, "Tariq, you need to chill!"
Well picture that, the diplomat pistol aristocrats
Any rapper for me, I'mma send a missile back
Not too many legends got a legacy that's this
That equipment I'm kept where the ammunition at
Soul Makossa like I'm Dibango
Wild as the Democratic of the Congo
I'm Hunter S. Thompson it gonzo
A rapper up as a John Doe, I told niggas
seconds to shine before I fold niggas
I be out of my mind with it, gold diggers
Here come the general for the
I'm a what I rep is the old niggas

meet at the crossroads of torsos
And some things only the Lord knows
the law, it's the only law now, no one knows
Got pies in the oven but no
We all got but no pornos
We growing corn but got cornrows
We ain't playing greens but we be it
is short, try extending it
If you ain't reading, I'm recommending it
I'm reading Carter G. Woodson when I'm in the
When the money's cut off, then we goods
A lot of is cowards that ran out of fatherhood
Should we kill them or let 'em
I don't fuck 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 and tell 'em to come through
And watch get beat like African drums do
Also, I gave lessons to Sun Tzu
I'm Bruce Lee master of Kung Fu
Rhyming with Black assessing the black thought
I told you that I'm conscious but bitch we'll off
I'mma be the one that they in a rap off
I wrapped too tight, nigga I snap off
Or maybe I on
When I go for the my nigga the latch on
I'm Hannibal on an elephant, animal but
Given you heaven sent
Light a joint, I've been places you've never
If I my eyes, I could die then get wise
Read my life a script, I'm getting it revised
Used to keep the joint right up in the Levi's
I'm the tenth wonder I told to ask 9th
I'm the other Black Thought, the air bender
Avatar ghost, the one who bend time
The one who could bend rhymes, the one who could 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!