Luyện nghe bài hát How Bad Do You Want It

Yo, my man, how bad do you it?
You know how many I threw 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, rejected and
Yo, how bad do you it?
Fear I got no time for it
If you want it, yo there's the your rhyme on it!

This hunger of me's unexplainable, Kris
The struggle we put in this box be put into disc
Birth and ever, family problems is hurtin'
Both of my sisters is pregnant, fuckin' like murkin'
All I is my word and my balls
And my fam and my music speaks for all
It's the 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
for my brain, comin' to face (word)
Everyone everyone
Do you me, KRS-One?

listen
You and hungry?
But how long you trust me?
You down for this cause or just chasin' the money?
I be up in them spots to be hot, so dusty and
Nothin' be funny, all dark, nothin' sunny
Can you with me? Talk with me? Pop the cork with me?
When we in other cities, will you rep New with me? (yeah!)
I need and honor
Discipline and no
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
like 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' your (whatever)
Respect from your crew? livin' like that? (they better)
This is no game! Why I make you popular?
You know I'm the
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 rhyme on it!

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

This is no game, why I do it?
KRS-One, me and Peedo runnin' it
I saw you down the in FedEx
You you had the beats was comin', like "I Got Next"
So we went upstairs, my man Choco it up
This is my voice 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 Alicia
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 Scott LaRock, JMJ and Pun is me
Yo, cats be steppin' to me ALL the
With the rawest
But two weeks later, fall to crime
If you to this song, and you want to be put on
You must be loyal to the cats that you strong
It could be your friend, your father, you sister, your mother, your brother or some
Just remember the when YOU was under!
Before the Hummer, the Benz
Before the hundreds, the fifties, the twenties and tens
When you was thirsty, remember the water, and who poured it
Now ask yourself, how bad do you it?