Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Next Neva Hadda Gun

It's meant to be evidently when I rock so
Put the beat on and let me kill another emcee
Can't them, never test me, I practice and study
But I'm not in it for the money, but to me they so funny
You test the teacher, the teacher won't reach intact
Through the speaker you're weaker, now sit ass in the back
My lyrical you hear it, you fear it, you can't get it
'Cause the spirit eat Eric and your rhymes is wack
Like that, that, right

Check, it out, check it like this
Just skills, you know you gots to build skills
You know you gots to just skills, uh come on get down
Just skills, you know we got to build just skills, come on get

Yeah, uh on, I got that rip track, flip that, underground rap
When I kick back, most of I'm hearin' be weak
So I speak through beats and the streets as I
I impeach, through speech, each leech I reach
a seat in the lecture nothin' can protect you
Hard is the texture of the mic wreckin' rock in your
than ever remember I am no beginner
I to shout out Eric Skinner

Just skills, you know we gots to build skills
A on a get down
Just skills, you know we gots to build skills
A on a get down

Yo, we livin' in a world of jets and limousine
The fruit we eatin' as we prepare to nectarine
See everybody livin' in the same
We need the telephone, and yes, we the fax machine
You listen to the sound, well I think you know me
Now, let me educate you my conscious poetry

Me want, me want, me want, me want, me no wack rap
Me want, me want, me want, me want, me no wack rap
Me love, me love, me love, me love, me love it it's bad
See if you wack rap you ought be steppin' out the
See emcees on the forgettin' that they black
See them kick the lyrics that are holdin' people back

But when you hear the teacher, KRS will find the
You bound to see the light, and you don't want back
So very closely to the secret scientist
I'm sending this one out to all my city kids
Now you supposed to be apostle what you have inside your
Can make you more reliable, it can you feel dead

Now listen very closely to the way I say rhyme
It's the called the brain, and the thing called the mind
But I'm outta

Can I tell that I really never had a gun?
No, you can't 'cause now you 'bouts to get
Can I them that I really never had a gun
Never had a gun, never had a
Can I tell them that I never had a gun?
No, you can't 'cause now you to get done
Can I tell them that I never had a gun
had a gun, never had a gun?

On the block you just yap a lot
About the clothes that you got, yo, or the gold you got
Everybody all the friends in your Benz, yo, it's fat
But they gettin' money like that
to my brother Kenny, jealous one envy
The rich are few, while the poor,
But you got cuffs and cars and stuff
You eatin' well, but still in the you dwell

You know it's hot, so you make it about your glock
To any perpetrator tryin' to up your spot
You grab the microphone and a good ramble
You the outlaw, criminal, vandal
Burnin' emcees like a candle, but you
You ain't got nothin', with your life you
One day you gamble up snake
Talkin' all that about you don't take dives, you take lives

on the block tries, 'cause you claim you got powerful ties
So at the red you arrive
And to your surprise you get huffed up with just two steak
You're terrified, they take your Benz, and what makes things
You got gun the first

Can I tell that I really never had a gun?
No, you can't now you 'bouts to get done
Can I tell them that I never had a gun
Never had a gun, never had a
Can I tell that I really never had a gun?
No, you 'cause now you 'bouts to get done
Can I tell them that I never had a gun
Never had a gun, never had a