Luyện nghe bài hát Manifique

If only knew!

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

Enter the like a big bread winner
So L.O.D. can eat ass up for dinner
I come with high potent deadly
Avenue corrodin' street life to get you open

Niggas pullin' stunts like Jackie
Not knowin' they fuckin' with the demolition man
I'm on screens and magazines
Pump, pump but peace to
(Don't sleep)

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

When I'm in my room
I stare at the wall
And in the of my mind
I hear my call
Murray

Rock, on

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

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

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

was amazed at the shit you was kickin'
But all you did was the chicken
I'm taking over the psychic network
I got the drop on all you niggas out there claimin' you do dirt

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

I be the expert mic
Pop shit on records, I'll cut your fingers off

I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I stare at the
And in the back of my
I hear my conscience
Murray

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

Pump the new smash platinum single the thug spangled banner
Illustratin' grammar in a hostile
Texas chainsaw cuts to the core
Makin' sure, they don't try to me no more

You seem to believe, all you is a rhyme and a dream
To the all time great microphone supreme
But wake up you playin' with the game of death
I'll your body, ashes in a blunt and leave no evidence left
ashes ashes, dust to dust

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

Got more than D'Angelo crusin'
poisonous venom
Oh my God, I get in 'em
Turn 'em out 'em something good to talk about

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