Luyện nghe bài hát The 8th Samurai

M.U.R.S a nigga known to rip a
Leave you enthrasted in the
Much to advanced to
Master of urban rhyme science
Combined my alliance
9th wonder of the world after the giant
East Oakland California is where we
The to leave compititions silent
See rarely pull that B in
i'd give it to u straight
At the one eight zero
And I be the man
Receiving Platinum
Cause this shit will get a million times
Rhymes so intricate will have to rewind
Sometimes I like quiting
I hear a nigga up there with a microphone
bullshitin, I'm like koo shut the fuck up
If he knew i was sitting
Got a dope for everytime
A touch my lip, an been added to the text
For five years so that makes
Eighteen thousand two fifty
rhymes just to hit your ear
Precise Calculations nigga the equation
mathematics and understanding
Rules supreme, so i suggest ass
Get with the winning team
and in it to be 9
Niggas know to strike out like Doc Gutton
Once met with my mind
So wanting to and fuck up
My herbs run average, turn one savage
to let you know
I got a grip of
You still at Grabbing stage, to have it stage
Hard to kick, like bet underneath my feet
Your shit hella weak, But so far from sticking me And these
Don't mix
Like music to drive by and way to
So nigga's get ate quick
Couple punk muthafuckers got me Freestyle battles ain't shit
so my ass is trying to quit, but this rap
Got to glitches
For Underground rap shows
Not enough pussy and way to bitches