Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Do It Better

[Intro:
Tyrese!!!

Murray]: (Tyrese)
Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this here man) Me too
(Keith Murray you did that! to 'em!) Yeah!

1: Keith Murray]
Keith Murray, the lyrical hannibal cannibal
Animalistic tough guy man you
I came this bitch my style hardcore
I heard a hater say he ain't fire no more!
What?! That was me standin on your block the razor blade
In my mouth back hip hop was hip hop
For those who know or forget
To make y'all happy with Mary J. who came to get (Me)
who called for Total to make y'all see (Me)
Then who he called again for Delivery (That a be me)
nothin you could tell me, I rocked every hole in the wall
Then arena to with R. Kelly
Who made you feel beautiful gettin lifted (Me)
I rocked bells with L you be stupid
I don't no permission, to do what I do
Come through and show the whole how I do

[Chorus: (*Keith Murray)
That's why your lovin me cause can't nobody do it
That's why your lovin me cause nobody do it better (Can't nobody)
That's why your lovin me can't nobody do it better
I'm gonna be right to get your shit together (*Right here, yo!)

[Verse 2: Murray]
And who you get out of jail and get them figures
Get back into the like fuck the system
Hit the studio and bless y'all with Girl
Who got 'em sayin ba donk a donk around the
Now I'm I got anger issues on the street
The only I got, is when I'm fuckin up a E beat
Keep runnin your lips and I'm a have you like the crips
Turn your six pack to barbeque rib tips
hot damn this man jam like a phone
And plus the shit I get more draws than a
When I flow, no one deafer
you make the ugly face like Lamont's Aunt Ester
You can't stealth me my is too healthy
Even negative situations me
E lace the beat, and me and Ty bust one
Trust son that's in the bank like a trust fund

[Chorus:
That's why your lovin me cause can't do it better
That's why your lovin me cause nobody do it better (Can't nobody)
why your lovin me cause can't nobody do it better
I'm gonna be right to get your shit together

[Verse 3: Keith
Yo! Keith Murray is your (?) MC
With the sickest comeback nigga I told ya
Honeys me like conversation, mind affiliation
House niggas the Fannie Mae Foundation
The K don't play fuck around touche' and
What you say get done away Faye
I rhyme flagrant you sweeter a sugar fragrance
Ignoramus, your brains out on a pavement
The game we milkin for awhile like a green cow
You seregant MC, that ain't your
Metaphors on you in time like revelations
Battlin Keith, self
Let it be sensible, I'll make you
can't see me the flow is invincible
My style royalty like
You subjectable, hospitable niggas is despicable

[Chorus:
That's why your lovin me cause can't nobody do it
That's why your lovin me cause can't do it better (Can't nobody)
That's why your lovin me cause can't do it better
I'm gonna be right to get your shit together

Tyrese] (Keith Murray]
Oh his is so (Keith Murray, Black Ty) I won't let go (Word up)
Oooh his is so, oh!!! I won't let go (Aight here we go)

[Outro: Keith (Tyrese)
Yeah yeah!!! No doubt (I like the way this feels right here!!!)
It's classical (Make me wanna get on the freeway you know in the fast lane)