Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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("Bring it that old New York rap
Bring it bring it that old New York rap") repeats in background
The reality
Is now...
Yo!

Verse

I rock and easy like soul
The New flow is strictly for the pro
Hip hop! and gents
So you can know every yo of the sentence
Hey la like De La I got Sense
the compliments for after I commence
to of MC's, rockin under false pretense
Yes they get like incense
Myrrh and frankencense, you know the
When you with KRS and don't make sense
Kris represents all MC's, that rock with
I'm not conceited, I got in my abilities
my credibility
Oratorical artillery in all
It Takes a like Hillary
when killin me, KRS has range capabilities
On the microphone, in the zone
MC's get eaten the ozone layer
Hey ya, I'm not a I'm a teacher
But if I wanted girl
be Living Single like Latifah
Action Uptown like
I hit like a beeper, and hot like the on Easter
Lyrically let me ya
With moves like Scoob and
Stready, Stretch, Al and Kiko
I up any room like a heater
Bringin a New Balance to the speaker like a
Still a teacher, it, like medicine squared
Garden of Eden, keeps the party movin

("Bring it back, that old New rap
it bring it back, that old New York rap") - repeat 2X

Verse

I'm in skill and how we build as a culture
I don't eat off old material a vulture
Repeatin for wealth is bad for my health
I express myself with a dope lyric
From my inner spirit, then I share it with
As they hear me,
and West, overseas, brothers and sisters
Sons and transcended all borders
I deal with mind
Anytime you dancin, and romancin
It's your life you be chancin
Not that I wanna sound
But I don't rhyme about Judy Judy, and shake your booty
When you grow up and be GOD?
of making a rap a full time job
Yeah, a job and not an art
They only to get money;
cause true self-expression heart, and guts
Rhymes, and
minds and not tight butts
Reach goal, like a puck
I wish you good skill and not good
only skills put you up out the gutter so I utter

("Bring it back, that old New rap
Bring it bring it back, that old New rap") - repeat 2X

Verse

That old New York flow wrote for fun
And if the money come, THE MONEY COME
But and everyday, KRS speaks the truth
We with unemployment in the city black youth
usin rap, to put clothes on back
No culture, or disciplined, way to act
But soon yo, we'll take care of that
We're huntin fi de power help supress tracks
That keep the culture intact, and you will see
In the black community, black
Not black nudity, after black
For every crew to see, to breakin down the community
The only one to is you and me
For not takin for our artillery
Verbally, you heard of me, Reigns Supreme
Over Nubians Everywhere, I kick it cause I
The end near, it's way over there
BLAOW! The reality is now
But when I say bring back the old
That means bring the ORIGINAL MC behavior

("Bring it back, that old New rap
Bring it bring back, that old New York rap") - 2X

Four:

Now I got to you how the BX rocks
MC's, are jumpin out shoes and
Body body body body rock
I'm the king of rock'n'roll, ahh
Throw your guns in the air! down
Who the hell is, pagin me at 5 in the mornin
you gonna be, because...
Fresh is the word, money missin many
Jenifa, oh
We up all these rhymes inside our head!
Yo, connect politic ditto