Luyện nghe bài hát Musika

Yeah, uh, huh
Use your real eyes to realize real lies
Yo Marley, let's hit 'em, up
I don't know why these cats tryin to

Marl on the musika, KRS on dem lyrics da
On the side I meta-ta-ta-physica, Kris is a
Master MC, challenge he, no nah
Let me get this-a, clear like

is the hood of America, I stay ahead of ya
What I spit will ya, retire? Me? No, never, nah
Way too clever for cats that want me to sever endeavor
I'm whatever, hah

The opposite of a lie, many tried to get this guy
But only the best can spit with guy
It's the teacher, go on and him a try
I take you all the way to ba-da-bad-ba-ba-bi

Stay fly, the flashyness my
is the gift that I apply, so I ask why
These Kentucky Fried Chicken DJ's breast and thighs
Marley Marl these guys, it takes real eyes to realize these real lies

Oye mietro
This for the hood, for the
Do the math loc or get
Huh, 'bout cuenta

How can I get in the front if I ain't in front
That's why I spit I want and slide credit to pun
Lies spread it to none, on heaven and funds
A two-faced nigga's what I'll become

Used to be a [unverified], now I see my get applied
To a track two live nayendas
Marley, KRS cono dude that makes it tres
Make a tape, no crosshairs, my aim is

ain't the top 8 at 8, it's Hip-Hop 88
When it all about guap' in a baby face
then
How all them porque

Soy un free ya boy, hundred percent see the toys
win on the streets dog you need a lawyer
Use your eyes and realize
That real lies are upon us and stop gettin

Mira, Mira, the
Mira, see the teacher, he a come rap eater
The teacher, a speaker
To stand next to the leader you be next to BE leader

We free and we to be freer
The one that helps you to a better you, that's your teacher
these lyrics I reach ya
The truth speaker, roof reacher, proofreader, no one

We chosen, lyric
Young gun old gun
me? No son
Use your real eyes to realize real lies