Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How should I
If I say stop the violence, I chart
Maybe I should write some like mozart
'cause people don't believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up, hypocrite alive
krs-one will revive
Four or million still deprived
When out to survive, up and realize
Some people say I am a rap
people say I am a walking dictionary
Some people say I am legendary
But what I am is simply a revolutionary
I rhymes on plain stationary
Mary, mary, contrary
Doesn't sense in my vocabulary
tom house niggaz, too scary
So can't be around, I don't do this
For every jesus, must be a judas
It's the of the house nigga, field nigga
The house nigga will you up the river
So to massa, he'll look
And when ya bet under a rock, he'll
But I'll grab the of the house nigga
Pull the trigger and his head I'll
To the court of righteous
Black, white, or indian, all equal
So all ya racist I'll decode, explode
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, don't bring me no
Cause the clock, I'll kick their buttocks
All afternoon in the classroom, in the room
In the bathroom, in the swimming
On a footstool, then I'll -- nope, april fools!
Whip out the bat and somehow
March racist butt to moscow

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

can I say, o ye of little faith
To think that has surely been erased
What a waste, my finger points at the face of the human
They're confused and
My are subliminal, sometimes metaphysical
I teach, not preach, you a challenge? I'll start dissin you
I go by topical
Hearin the call, ignorant, hot
Ya a palm tree and nice dope shade?
if the universal law is obeyed
Which is "know thyself" for better mental
Yet so many rappers are preoccupied wealth
On my I got titles
Other artists belts and idols
World from seminars and conventions
and not to mention
The award for pimps and hoes
And every other hypocrite that their clothes
Krs knows, so he grows
sayin somethin different from the average joe's
So I confront with the biggest chain
But it doesn't albums, I believe it is the brain
So I'll remain free while you reign, I'm it
You be the king and I'll overthrow government
Send crew to berlin or dublin
I'll out-think em, chump em, and em
Down to ya size, despite the
In the face of intelligence, ignorance
Dear, it's edutainment
Rap a teacher, so I became it
Rough and ready, the beats are steady
With lyrics as a machete
Clap, there's house niggaz neck
Another soft tom crew is in check
Ego wrecked and rhymes
By krs-one, produced and