Luyện nghe bài hát Manifique

If only knew!

I make music of murder and mayhem for all of
And ballads for sweet chariots
My second like a unstoppable bullet
With wings my ears, ring your when you speak of me in vein

Enter the center like a big winner
So L.O.D. can eat that ass up for
I come high potent deadly quotin'
Avenue corrodin' life shit to get you open

Niggas pullin' like Jackie Chan
Not knowin' that fuckin' with the demolition man
I'm seen on screens and
Pump, but peace to Queens
(Don't sleep)

I hollar, 'Allah U Akbar', my peeps hold me
In the roughest pair of Timbs ever touched the ground
Huh, about a broken jaw
Keith Murray and I'm comin' in with the raw metaphors

When I'm in my room
Sometimes I stare at the
And in the of my mind
I my conscience call
Murray

Rock, on

Original rules, rules, original rules
rules, original rules, original rules

Now here we go again, soundin' crazy but it's
The sickest entertainer puttin' brain though strainers
We the choc', don't be afraid of the dark
Mentals get hit brain spark

swear, they got the dopest jam on the shelf
But they don't believe that shit they own goddamn
year, I was underrated but I stay dedicated
I'm so dedicated, I my eyes, I'm incarcerated

Niggas was amazed at the you was kickin'
But all you did was adobo the
I'm taking like the psychic network
I got the on all you niggas out there claimin' that you do dirt

But the truth and it kills you to listen
Like the of hollow point tip bullets whistlin'
Every little you take
little gesture you make
Every jack you fake

I be the mic gladiator
Pop shit on records, I'll cut fingers off later

When I'm alone in my
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the of my mind
I hear my call
Keith

I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the of my mind
I my conscience call
Keith

Pump the new platinum single the thug star spangled banner
Illustratin' in a hostile manner
Texas chainsaw cuts hard to the
Makin' sure, they try to battle me no more

You seem to believe, all you need is a and a dream
To defeat the all time great supreme
But up 'cuz you playin' with the game of death
I'll smoke your body, ashes in a blunt and leave no left
Straight ashes ashes, to dust

I got you in my clutch, there's nothing further to discuss
And it's scary though when the eeriest on the radio
Is in your hometown the show
With the that I'm usin' choosin'

Got more flow than D'Angelo
With poisonous
Oh my God, I get in 'em
Turn 'em out give 'em good to talk about

When I'm in my room
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the back of my
I my conscience call
Murray