Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

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

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

What can I say, o ye of faith
To think that has surely been erased
What a waste, my finger points at the face of the race
They're confused and
My words are subliminal, sometimes
I teach, not preach, you want a I'll start dissin you
I go philosophical by
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 health
Yet so many are preoccupied with wealth
On my I got titles
Other want belts and idols
cups from seminars and conventions
Competition and not to
The award shows for pimps and
And every other that flaunt their clothes
Krs knows, so he grows
Always somethin different from the average joe's
So I confront them the biggest chain
But it doesn't rate albums, I it is the brain
So I'll remain free 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
to ya size, despite the cries
In the of intelligence, ignorance dies
Dear, it's edutainment
Rap needed a teacher, so I it
and ready, the beats are very steady
With sharp as a machete
Clap, there's another house niggaz
Another soft unlce tom crew is in
Ego wrecked and rhymes
By krs-one, and directed