Luyện nghe bài hát Musika

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

Marley on the musika, KRS on dem lyrics da
On the side I meta-ta-ta-physica, Kris is a
Master MC, challenge he, no 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 cats that want me to this endeavor
I'm whatever, hah

The opposite of a lie, tried to get with this guy
But the best can spit with this guy
the teacher, go on and give him a try
I take you all the way back to

Stay fly, the flashyness my
Jewels is the that 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 these lies

Oye repeta
for the hood, for the ghetto
Do the math loc or get
Huh, 'bout that

How can I get in the front if I gettin in front
That's why I spit I want and slide credit to pun
Lies spread it to none, rely on heaven and
A nigga's what I'll never become

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

This ain't the top 8 at 8, Hip-Hop 88
When it wasn't all guap' in a baby face
then
How all them porque

Soy un free ya boy, percent loco see the toys
Can't win on the streets dog you a lawyer
Use your real eyes and
That real lies are upon us and gettin cornered

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

We and we strive to be freer
The one helps you to become a better you, that's your teacher
Through lyrics I reach ya
The truth speaker, roof reacher, proofreader, no one

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