Luyện nghe bài hát Musika

Yeah, uh, huh
Use real eyes to realize these real lies
Yo Marley, hit 'em, word up
I don't know why cats tryin to front

Marley Marl on the musika, KRS on dem da
On the side I teach meta-ta-ta-physica, is a
Master MC, he, no nigga nah
Let me get this-a, like vinegar

Kris is the hood of America, I ahead of ya
What I spit will better ya, Me? No, never, nah
Way too clever for that want me to sever this endeavor
I'm whatever, hah

The opposite of a lie, many to get with this guy
But only the best can spit this guy
It's the teacher, go on and him a try
I take you all the way to ba-da-bad-ba-ba-bi

Stay fly, the flashyness my
Jewels is the gift I apply, so I ask why
These Kentucky Fried Chicken DJ's breast and thighs
Marley Marl test these guys, it takes real eyes to realize real lies

Oye mietro
This for the hood, for the
Do the math loc or get
Huh, that cuenta

How can I get in the if I ain't gettin in front
That's why I what I want and slide credit to pun
Lies spread it to none, rely on heaven and
A nigga's what I'll never become

to be a [unverified], now I see my rhymes get applied
To a track two live nayendas
Marley, KRS cono dude well makes it tres
a tape, no crosshairs, my aim is great

This the top 8 at 8, it's Hip-Hop 88
When it wasn't all about guap' in a face
Back
How all them porque

Soy un free ya boy, percent loco see the toys
win on the streets dog you need a lawyer
Use your real and realize
That real are upon us and stop gettin cornered

Mira, Mira, the
Mira, see the teacher, he a come rap eater
The teacher, a speaker
To next to the leader you must be next to BE leader

We free and we strive to be
The one that helps you to become a you, that's your teacher
Through these I reach ya
The truth speaker, reacher, proofreader, meaner no one

We chosen, lyric
gun turned old gun
me? No son
Use your real eyes to realize real lies