Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How I start
If I say the violence, I won't chart
Maybe I write some songs like mozart
'cause people don't believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up, look alive
Blastmaster krs-one will
Four or million still deprived
When out to survive, up and realize
Some say I am a rap missionary
Some people say I am a walking
Some say I am truly legendary
But what I am is simply a revolutionary
I write on plain stationary
Mary, mary, contrary
make sense in my vocabulary
Uncle tom niggaz, too scary
So they be around, I don't do this
For jesus, there must be a judas
It's the concept of the house nigga, nigga
The house nigga will sell you up the
So to massa, look bigger
And ya bet under a rock, he'll slither
But I'll grab the tail of the house
Pull the trigger and his head I'll
To the court of people
Black, white, or indian, all equal
So all ya codes I'll decode, explode
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, don't me no hamhocks
Cause round the clock, I'll their buttocks
All in the classroom, in the living room
In the bathroom, in the swimming
On a footstool, then I'll stop -- nope, fools!
Whip out the bat and somehow
March your racist to moscow

Ya know I'm saying?
Are there any, are any intelligent people in the house?

can I say, o ye of little faith
To think krs-one has surely been erased
What a waste, my finger at the face of the human race
They're confused and
My words are subliminal, metaphysical
I teach, not preach, you want a challenge? I'll start you
I go philosophical by
the call, ignorant, hot tropical
Ya a palm tree and nice dope shade?
if the universal law is obeyed
Which is "know thyself" for mental health
Yet so many rappers are preoccupied wealth
On my I got titles
Other artists want and idols
World from seminars and conventions
Competition and not to
The award for pimps and hoes
And every other that flaunt their clothes
Krs knows, so he grows
Always sayin somethin from the average joe's
So I confront them with the chain
But it doesn't rate albums, I it is the brain
So I'll remain while you reign, I'm lovin it
You be the king and I'll overthrow government
Send your crew to or dublin
I'll out-think em, em, and shrink em
Down to ya size, the cries
In the of intelligence, ignorance dies
Dear, it's simple
Rap a teacher, so I became it
and ready, the beats are very steady
With lyrics sharp as a
Clap, there's another house neck
Another soft tom crew is in check
Ego and rhymes corrected
By krs-one, produced and