Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How I start
If I say stop the violence, I chart
Maybe I write some songs like mozart
'cause many don't believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up, hypocrite look
krs-one will revive
Four or five million deprived
When out to survive, up and realize
Some people say I am a rap
Some say I am a walking dictionary
Some people say I am legendary
But what I am is a black revolutionary
I write rhymes on plain
Mary, mary, quite
Doesn't make in my vocabulary
tom house niggaz, too scary
So they can't be around, I do this
For every jesus, there 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 bigger
And when ya bet a rock, he'll slither
But grab the tail of the house nigga
Pull the trigger and his head deliver
To the court of righteous
Black, white, or indian, we're all
So all ya racist I'll decode, explode
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, bring me no hamhocks
Cause round the clock, I'll kick buttocks
All in the classroom, in the living room
In the bathroom, in the swimming
On a footstool, then I'll -- nope, april fools!
Whip out the baseball bat and
your racist butt to moscow

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

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