Luyện nghe bài hát How Bad Do You Want It

Yo, my man, how bad do you it?
You know how many cats I the pitch, and they never caught it?
I told them to bring they lyric, but never brought it
Scared to get ripped off, cheated, deleted, and shorted?
Yo, how bad do you it?
Fear I ain't got no for it
If you want it, yo the track;put your rhyme on it!

This hunger inside of me's unexplainable,
The struggle we put in this box will be put disc
Birth and ever, family problems is hurtin'
of my sisters is pregnant, fuckin' feel like murkin'
All I is my word and my balls
And my fam and my music for them all
the Dominican animal ready to damage, you puttin'
Pressure to rappers think they can challenge you, Kris (uh huh)
We through it all, the grimiest days, this earth ain't
Ready for my brain, to face (word)
Everyone everyone
Do you hear me,

listen
You grimy and
But how you gonn' trust me?
You down for this cause or just chasin' the money?
I be up in spots to be hot, so dusty and ugly
Nothin' be funny, it's all dark, sunny
Can you walk with me? Talk me? Pop the cork with me?
When we in other cities, will you rep New with me? (yeah!)
I respect and honor
and no drama
How bad you it, poppa? (with all my)

is the key to it all (remember)
Get to my face, we the winners of all
By mi gente, yo I go low to
Real them Washington Heights
Niggaz (say yeah!)

you rap, will you stab my back? (never)
You gimme a track, will you take that (never)
I give the word, yo you bustin' Gatt? (whatever)
Respect from your crew? livin' like that? (they better)
This is no game! Why should I make you
You I'm the philosopha
How bad do you it?
How bad do you it?
If you see it, you can believe it, perceive it, it and flaunt it
How bad do you want, doggone it, there's the track, if you it
You got to put your on it!

How bad do I it? I'm ready to die like Big
A serious man with blood in my for this
Success doesn't overnight
It's gonna be dark a while until I see (that's right!)
is it?

This is no game, why I do it?
KRS-One, me and Peedo runnin' it
I saw you the street in FedEx
You you had the beats was comin', like "I Got Next"
So we upstairs, my man Choco hooked it up
This is KRS-Oneturn my up! Wha (wha-,wha-)
How bad do you it?
How bad do you see it?
How bad do you it?
How bad do you you can be it?
If you doubt, you're out
If you believe, you can
I got the city on lock, but I'm gonna hand you the Keys like
You know my style, you know I'm the
Philosopha, minister, emcee, Hiphop's spiritual
With the
You comin' with me? You with me?
In the spirit LaRock, JMJ and Pun is with me
Yo, be steppin' to me ALL the time
With the rhyme
But two later, they fall to crime
If you listenin' to song, and you want to be put on
You must be loyal to the cats made you strong
It could be your friend, your father, you sister, mother, your brother or some other
Just remember the days YOU was under!
Before the Hummer, before the
Before the hundreds, before the fifties, the twenties and
When you was thirsty, remember the living water, and who it
Now ask yourself, how bad do you it?