Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

D.j. doc you know he's down us
D-square, he's with us
Keyboard mike, is down with us
I.c.u., you know he's with us
D-nice and mcboo, down with us
Ms. melodie, she's with us
Just-ice and dmx, they're down us
My manager moe, he's with us
boy, he's down with us
D.j. red alert, down with us
Robocop boy, down with us
funky music is a must
I'm one
People still takin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a
Sometimes I choke and try to
I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them, we're all in together
My was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I and do what I do
I stole the show, and then I without a clue
What do you makes up a krs?
Concisive teaching, or very clear
bass, aggravating treble
Rebel, renegade, must stay
Not by financial aid, but a of hits
me to take long trips
I'm the original of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat a smile
Or or chuckle, yes some are not up to
Bdp so I love to
Step in the jam and
I'm not superman, because can
Or should be able to rock off
the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no
of that a lot of groups fell apart
Rap is still an art, and from the old school
'Cause rap is a brand-new tool
I say from the old school 'cause rap on a whole
Isn't even twenty old
years down the line, you can start this
'Cause be the old school artists
And even in that time, I'll say a
A style, ruthless and wild
Runnin' around money, havin' fun
'Cause even then, I'm number one

Blastmaster krs-one of
Comes to express with the lost
Ways of rhyming, old and new, past and
Knock, knock, who is it?
A brand-new style, hup, time to
talk about me when they see me on stage
Live in action, raw
I hang the rich and I work for the poor
Now you can say you saw
Krs-one once more
I play by ear, I to steer
The alfa romeo from to there
I grab the beer, but not in the
I'm not stupid, I don't drink and drive
I'm not a beginner, amateur or
My album is because of my vocals
You know what you to learn?
Old school artists always burn
You're just another rapper who's had his
Now it's my turn, and I am
About idiots posing as
What are we here to
I thought we were supposed to
And if we sing, then let us begin to teach
Many of you are educated, open your and speak
Krs-one is something like a total
Except I steal, I rhyme to get paid
Airplanes flyin', people dyin'
lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem
By out the truth in a song
So bdp, short for boogie down
Made a noise 'cause the crew was sayin' somethin'
People have the to take me for a gangster
An ignorant one, something to a prankster
petty crimes, goin' straight to penitentiary
But in a scale of crime that's elementary
This beat is now me to explain in silence
Why my last jam was so
It's bdp will teach reality
No beatin' around the bush, straight up, just like the p is
So now you know, a poet's job is never
But I'm never overworked, 'cause I'm still one
moe dee, he's down with us
Eric b. and rakim, they're with us
Stetsasonic, down with us
Dana dane, down with us
Sleeping bag records, they're down us
My lawyer jay, he's down us
Jive/rca is down us
Makin' funky music is a
I'm one