Luyện nghe bài hát Manifique

If only knew!

I make music of murder and mayhem for all of
And murder ballads for sweet
My return like a unstoppable bullet
With wings my ears, ring name when you speak of me in vein

Enter the center like a big bread
So L.O.D. can eat that ass up for
I with high potent deadly quotin'
Avenue corrodin' life shit to get you open

Niggas stunts like Jackie Chan
Not that they fuckin' with the demolition man
I'm on screens and magazines
Pump, pump but peace to
(Don't sleep)

I hollar, U Akbar', my peeps hold me down
In the roughest pair of Timbs that ever touched the
Huh, how's about a jaw
It's Keith Murray and I'm comin' in with the raw

I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the back of my
I hear my call
Keith

Rock, on

rules, original rules, original rules
Original rules, rules, original rules

Now here we go again, soundin' but it's contagious
The entertainer puttin' your brain though strainers
We the choc', don't be afraid of the dark
get hit brain cells spark

Pappers swear, they got the dopest jam on the
But they don't that shit they own goddamn self
Last year, I was underrated but I dedicated
I'm so dedicated, I my eyes, I'm incarcerated

Niggas was at the shit you was kickin'
But all you did was the chicken
I'm taking over like the network
I got the drop on all you out there claimin' that you do dirt

But the truth hurts and it you to listen
Like the sound of hollow point tip whistlin'
little breath you take
Every gesture you make
little jack you fake

I be the expert mic
Pop shit on records, I'll cut fingers off later

I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the back of my
I my conscience call
Murray

When I'm in my room
Sometimes I at the wall
And in the back of my
I hear my call
Murray

Pump the new smash platinum the thug star spangled banner
grammar in a hostile manner
Texas chainsaw hard to the core
Makin' sure, don't try to battle me no more

You to believe, all you need is a rhyme and a dream
To defeat the all time great supreme
But wake up 'cuz you playin' with the game of
I'll smoke your body, ashes in a blunt and no evidence left
Straight ashes ashes, to dust

I got you in my clutch, nothing further more to discuss
And scary though when the eeriest voice on the radio
Is in your hometown doin' the
With the that I'm usin' choosin'

Got more flow D'Angelo crusin'
With venom
Oh my God, I get in 'em
Turn 'em out 'em something good to talk about

When I'm alone in my
I stare at the wall
And in the of my mind
I hear my call
Murray