Luyện nghe bài hát Musika

Yeah, uh, huh
Use your eyes to realize these real lies
Yo Marley, let's hit 'em, up
I know why these cats tryin to front

Marl on the musika, KRS on dem lyrics da
On the I teach meta-ta-ta-physica, Kris is a
Master MC, challenge he, no nah
Let me get this-a, clear 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 me to sever this endeavor
I'm whatever, hah

The opposite of a lie, many tried to get with guy
But only the best can with 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
is the gift that I apply, so I ask why
These Kentucky Chicken DJ's promotin' breast and thighs
Marley Marl these guys, it takes real eyes to realize these real lies

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

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

Used to be a [unverified], now I see my get applied
To a track with two live
Marley, KRS cono well that 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 baby
Back
How all them porque

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

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

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

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