Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

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

Blastmaster of course
Comes to express style the lost
Ways of rhyming, old and new, past and
Knock, knock, who is it?
A style, hup, time to change
People talk me when they see me on stage
Live in action, raw
I with the rich and I work for the poor
Now you can say you saw
stompin' once more
I play by ear, I to steer
The romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in the
'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't drink and
I'm not a beginner, or local
My is sellin' because of my vocals
You know what you need to
Old school artists don't always
You're just another rapper had his turn
Now it's my turn, and I am
idiots posing as kings
What are we here to
I thought we supposed to sing
And if we sing, then let us begin to teach
of you are educated, open your mouth and speak
Krs-one is like a total renegade
Except I don't steal, I to get paid
Airplanes flyin', overseas people
Politicians lyin', I'm
Not to escape, but hit the problem
By bringin' out the in a song
So bdp, for boogie down productions
Made a noise 'cause the crew was sayin' somethin'
People have the nerve to me for a gangster
An one, something closer to a prankster
Doin' petty crimes, straight to penitentiary
But in a scale of crime really elementary
This beat is now compelling me to explain in
Why my last jam was so
It's simple bdp teach reality
No beatin' around the bush, straight up, just the p is free
So now you know, a poet's job is done
But I'm overworked, 'cause I'm still number one
Kool moe dee, down with us
Eric b. and rakim, down with us
Stetsasonic, down with us
Dana dane, down with us
Sleeping bag records, they're down us
My lawyer jay, he's with us
Jive/rca is with us
funky music is a must
I'm one