Luyện nghe bài hát Manifest

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

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

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

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