Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How I start
If I say stop the violence, I won't
Maybe I should write some like mozart
'cause many don't believe rap is an art
up, shake up, hypocrite look alive
Blastmaster krs-one will
Four or five million still
out to survive, wake up and realize
Some say I am a rap missionary
people say I am a walking dictionary
Some say I am truly legendary
But what I am is simply a black
I write 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 nigga, field nigga
The house nigga will sell you up the
So to massa, he'll look
And when ya bet under a rock, slither
But I'll grab the of the house nigga
Pull the trigger and his I'll deliver
To the court of righteous
Black, white, or indian, all equal
So all ya racist codes I'll decode,
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, don't me no hamhocks
Cause round the clock, kick their buttocks
All in the classroom, in the living room
In the bathroom, in the pool
On a footstool, then stop -- nope, april fools!
out the baseball bat and somehow
March your racist to moscow

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

What can I say, o ye of little
To think that krs-one has surely erased
What a waste, my finger points at the of the human race
They're and misplaced
My words are subliminal, sometimes
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 and nice dope shade?
if the universal law is obeyed
Which is "know thyself" for mental health
Yet so many rappers are with wealth
On my shelf I got
Other artists belts and idols
World cups from and conventions
Competition and not to
The shows for pimps and hoes
And every other hypocrite that their clothes
Krs knows, so he grows
Always sayin somethin from the average joe's
So I confront them with the chain
But it rate albums, I believe it is the brain
So I'll free while you reign, I'm lovin it
You be the king and I'll your government
Send your to berlin or dublin
out-think em, chump em, and shrink em
Down to ya size, despite the
In the face of intelligence, dies
Dear, it's simple
Rap a teacher, so I became it
Rough and ready, the beats are very
With lyrics sharp as a
Clap, there's another house niggaz
Another soft unlce tom crew is in
Ego wrecked and rhymes
By krs-one, produced and