Luyện nghe bài hát The 8th Samurai

M.U.R.S a known to rip a microphone
you enthrasted in the zone
Much to advanced to
Master of this urban science
my legendary alliance
9th wonder of the right after the giant
East Oakland is where we conquer
The to leave compititions silent
See rarely pull that B in
i'd give it to u straight
At the one eight degree
And I be the man
Platinum certificates
Cause this shit will get a million times
Rhymes so intricate heads will to rewind
Sometimes I like quiting
Until I hear a up there with a microphone
bullshitin, I'm like that's koo shut the up
If he knew where i was
Got a Rhyme for everytime
A beady touch my lip, an been to the text
For about five years so makes
Eighteen thousand two fifty
Dope just to hit your ear
Precise nigga master the equation
Cause mathematics and
Rules supreme, so i suggest ass
Get down with the winning
and in it to be 9
Niggas know when to strike out like Doc
Once they've met with my
So wanting to and fuck up
My run average, I'll turn one savage
Raise to let you
I got a of microphones
You still at that stage, to have it stage
Hard to kick, like bet money my feet
Your shit hella weak, But so far from me And these wack
Don't mix
Like to drive by and way to funky
So these nigga's get ate
Couple punk muthafuckers got me thinking Freestyle battles ain't
so my ass is trying to quit, but rap game
Got to many
For example Underground rap
Not pussy and way to many bitches