Luyện nghe bài hát Manifest

I woke up this
I was feeling of high
It was me, Jesus and Haile Selassie
said greetings in the name of the most high,
Jah Rhastafari,
Christ, a sip of the Amaretto,
Passed it the table said today I'll be betrayed by one you 12

Give me a clue who do this to you?
The kid on the block who makes less money you.
Crooked pulled up, they offered him 30 pieces of silver
All he got to do is the savior
on Bergen St. from bad luck to good luck
My cup runneth over, it down, guzzle up
The time has arrived, the prophecy will
I saw death, I got scared, butterflies on my
if possible, pass this cup before me,
But it's too late I chose my in Gethsemane.

You see I loved hard once, but the love wasn't
I found out the man I'd die for, he wasn't concerned
And it turned,
He tried to burn me a perm
Though my eyes saw the deception, My heart wouldn't let me
From um, some, woman, was I,
And everytime lie, he would cry and inside I'd die.
My heart must have a thousand deaths
Compared myself to Toni Braxton thought I'd never catch my
Nothing left, he stole the heart from my chest
I tried to call the cops, that type of thief you arrest
suppressed, will lead to cardiac arrest
Diamonds diamonds, but he convinced me I was worth less
when my would protest,
I told them mind their business, cause my s*** was
More than the sex
I was blessed, but feel it like when I was caressed
I'd nights clutching my breasts overwhelmed by God's test
I was God's best death with a Gillette
But no man is ever the paradise MANIFEST

Gun-clap cap,
Got them crawling on they
Come through the Fu
They be who the F**k is
It's unpredictable, when my tongue performs like
Cut you with my lyrics, stab you with my
injection, witness protection
Refugee camp's under
Gunshot in all directions
For the wack we read your revelations
Discharge your pores
Get raw and Boors
I can when I'm on a Tour
Some manifest, with slugs in chest
God bless all the Cowboys in the Wild Wild