Luyện nghe bài hát Blowe

Hey baby, bring me to drink in here
Please sit down and a little TV

Yo they comin', it's crazy but I know it they
Maybe, not lately I feel it coming I knew it, they
just in President, I guarentee
Jim, Jimmy, Jimmy up, Jimmy
Only the can save, 5.99 no obligation
Let me start to rock mic
Now the polar bear
And, and what was going through your right now

Look at these MC's getting G's
Never wore BVD's or even bellbottom
Please, with these about you selliing keys
When you know you in front of the TV eatin' grilled cheese
On your you know my steez
Kris is nice these M-I-Cs

I'm Poison like BBD the plot while I be hittin'
And lickin', flippin' any mix and over the skippin'
And cable clippin', sickenin'
Even though some people ain't
Through system I keeps it kickin'
And tippin' the I pay tuiton not bail
Drink water not ale, my MC Hammer hits it on the nail
I fail with my 7 stripes

one pierces the lung over the drum MC's become dumb
Like "um?" They numb, bite the tongue the bass drum
I am D the MC Run, spittin' lyrics for fun
And for a sum of the crumb
You when you swung, I connected whole hum
Another one underestimated KRS-One, yeah, so

Say
If you want true skill
Say
If you the hip hop to build
Say
I'll be all year round
You better cool the F out we go up in your mouth

It's just begun to bubble, KRS-One trouble
On the mic soon is no double
I emerge from under the
the truth poetic construction, audio abduction
Showbiz production for wack lyric
And fly instruction

Keep the party
the DJs buggin' from the orthodox
Non hip hop chatter box
It was dope first crack out the box with Scott
How MC's are washed up like socks
makes the heads nod

Say
If you want true skill
Say
If you want the hip hop to
Say
I'll be rockin' all year
You better cool the F out before we go up in your

KRS-One, yes my son
Tweet
KRS-One, yes my son
tweet, tweet
You know they can't compete, ain't that
No
You cool the F out before we go up in your mouth

When my turn, kid, look at what you done did
Like my is dreadable, you edible
I kick incredible for my poeple
I'm jackin' these like me so sue and stretch bobbito overloops
While you sittin' on I'm rockin' mics for U.S. troops in group
You up, oops, I can read a true crook
I read a new book

I'm on hip hop culture
Look at the tip top lyrical
Floatin' a soap bubble that you don't wann puncture
Or rupture, I write what I utter, mother mother
There's too many of us still trying and not doin'
Not suceeding still pursueing, what you
What you doing? What you

The is started departed on schedule
I beg you please my lyrical menu
What can't do I can do
Enhancing 7 levels of mental
I dismantel stress, you're to the advanced lyrical best
qualified to administer any MC test
Stop guessin,' class is in session
Now show 'em how