Luyện nghe bài hát Manifique

If heads knew!

I make music of murder and for all of them
And murder for sweet chariots
My second return like a unstoppable
With wings my ears, ring your 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 potent deadly quotin'
Avenue corrodin' street life shit to get you

Niggas pullin' stunts Jackie Chan
Not knowin' that they fuckin' with the man
I'm seen on and magazines
Pump, pump but peace to
(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
It's Keith Murray and I'm comin' in with the raw

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

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' your though strainers
We smokes the choc', don't be afraid of the
get hit brain cells spark

Pappers swear, they got the jam on the shelf
But they don't believe that shit they own self
Last year, I was underrated but I dedicated
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 over like the psychic network
I got the drop on all you niggas out there claimin' that you do

But the hurts and it kills you to listen
Like the sound of point tip bullets whistlin'
Every breath you take
Every little gesture you
Every little jack you

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

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

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

the new smash platinum single the thug star spangled banner
Illustratin' in a hostile manner
Texas chainsaw hard to the core
Makin' sure, they don't try to battle me no

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

I got you in my clutch, there's further more to discuss
And it's scary though the eeriest voice on the radio
Is in hometown doin' the show
With the technique that I'm usin'

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

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