Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

D.j. doc you know he's with us
D-square, down with us
Keyboard money mike, is with us
I.c.u., you know he's with us
and mcboo, they're down with us
Ms. melodie, she's down us
and dmx, they're down with us
My manager moe, he's down us
Castle-d boy, down with us
D.j. red alert, down with us
Robocop boy, down with us
Makin' funky is a must
I'm one
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to
I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them, we're all in together
My album was raw because no-one ever
Think I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and I leave without a clue
do you think makes up a krs?
Concisive teaching, or very clear
Ridiculous bass, treble
Rebel, renegade, stay paid
Not by aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to long trips
I'm the original teacher of type of style
Rockin' off-beat with a
Or or chuckle, yes some are not up to
Bdp posse so I to
Step in the jam and
I'm not superman, because can
Or be able to rock off turntables
Grab the mic, plug it in and
But here's the problem starts, no heart
Because of that a lot of groups fell
Rap is an art, and no-one's from the old school
'Cause rap is still a brand-new
I say no-one's from the old school rap on a whole
Isn't even years old
years down the line, you can start this
'Cause be the old school artists
And even in that time, say a rhyme
A brand-new style, and wild
around spendin' money, havin' fun
'Cause then, I'm still number one

Blastmaster krs-one of
Comes to express style the lost
Ways of rhyming, old and new, and present
Knock, knock, who is it?
A brand-new style, hup, time to
People about me when they see me on stage
Live in action, raw
I hang with the and I work for the poor
Now you can say you saw
Krs-one stompin' more
I by ear, I love to steer
The alfa from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in the
'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't and drive
I'm not a beginner, or local
My album is sellin' because of my
You know you need to learn?
Old school artists don't always
You're just another who's had his turn
Now my turn, and I am concerned
About idiots as kings
are we here to rule?
I thought we were supposed to
And if we oughta sing, 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 rhyme to get
Airplanes flyin', overseas dyin'
lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem
By out the truth in a song
So bdp, short for boogie productions
Made a noise 'cause the crew was sayin' somethin'
People the nerve to take me for a gangster
An one, something closer to a prankster
Doin' petty crimes, goin' to penitentiary
But in a scale of crime that's elementary
This is now compelling me to explain in silence
Why my last jam was so
It's simple bdp teach reality
No beatin' the bush, straight up, just like the p is free
So now you know, a job is never 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, they're with us
dane, he's down with us
Sleeping bag records, they're down us
My lawyer jay, down with us
Jive/rca is with us
Makin' funky music is a
I'm one