Luyện nghe bài hát The 8th Samurai

M.U.R.S a nigga known to rip a
Leave you in the zone
Much to advanced to
Master of this rhyme science
Combined my legendary
9th wonder of the right after the giant
East California is where we conquer
The formula to leave compititions
See rarely pull B in emcee
i'd give it to u straight
At the one eight zero
And I be the man
Receiving certificates
this shit will get heard a million times
Rhymes so intricate will have to rewind
Sometimes I feel quiting
Until I hear a up there with a microphone
bullshitin, I'm like that's koo shut the up
If he where i was sitting
Got a dope for everytime
A beady touch my lip, an been added to the
For five years so that makes
Eighteen thousand two hundred
Dope rhymes to hit your ear
Precise Calculations nigga master the
Cause mathematics and
supreme, so i suggest your ass
Get down with the team
and in it to be 9
Niggas when to strike out like Doc Gutton
Once they've met my mind
So wanting to and fuck up
My herbs run average, turn one savage
to let you know
I got a of microphones
You still at that Grabbing stage, to it stage
Hard to kick, like bet underneath my feet
shit hella weak, But so far from sticking me And these wack
muthafuckers mix
Like to drive by and way to funky
So these nigga's get ate
punk muthafuckers got me thinking Freestyle battles ain't shit
so my ass is trying to quit, but this rap
Got to glitches
For example Underground rap
Not enough pussy and way to bitches