Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

D.j. doc you know he's down us
D-square, he's with us
money mike, is down with us
I.c.u., you know he's down us
D-nice and mcboo, they're down us
Ms. melodie, she's with us
and dmx, they're down with us
My moe, he's down with us
Castle-d boy, he's with us
D.j. red alert, he's down us
boy, he's down with us
Makin' music is a must
I'm one
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I and try to believe
When I get by a million mcs
I try to them, we're all in this together
My album was raw no-one would ever
Think I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and then I leave without a
What do you think makes up a
Concisive teaching, or very clear
bass, aggravating treble
Rebel, renegade, must paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of
Causing me to long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of
Rockin' off-beat with a
Or or chuckle, yes some are not up to
Bdp posse so I to
in the jam and slam
I'm not superman, because can
Or should be able to rock off
Grab the mic, it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no
Because of that a lot of groups apart
Rap is still an art, and no-one's from the old
rap is still a brand-new tool
I say no-one's from the old school 'cause rap on a
Isn't twenty years old
Fifty years down the line, you can start
'Cause we'll be the old school
And even in that time, I'll say a
A brand-new style, and wild
Runnin' around money, havin' fun
'Cause even then, I'm number one

Blastmaster krs-one of
Comes to express with the lost
of rhyming, old and new, past and present
Knock, knock, who is it?
A style, hup, time to change
People talk about me they see me on stage
in action, guaranteed raw
I hang with the rich and I work for the
Now you can say you saw
Krs-one once more
I play by ear, I to steer
The alfa romeo from here to
I the beer, but not in the ride
I'm not stupid, I don't drink and drive
I'm not a beginner, or local
My album is sellin' of my vocals
You know what you need to
Old school artists don't always
You're just rapper who's had his turn
Now it's my turn, and I am
About idiots as kings
What are we to rule?
I we were supposed to sing
And if we oughta sing, then let us begin to
Many of you are educated, open your and speak
Krs-one is something a total renegade
Except I don't steal, I to get paid
Airplanes flyin', overseas dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm
Not to escape, but hit the problem
By out the truth in a song
So bdp, short for boogie down
Made a little noise 'cause the crew was somethin'
People have the to take me for a gangster
An ignorant one, something closer to a
Doin' crimes, goin' straight to penitentiary
But in a scale of crime that's really
This beat is now compelling me to explain in
Why my jam was so violent
It's simple bdp will teach
No around the bush, straight up, just like 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, he's with us
bag records, they're down with us
My lawyer jay, he's with us
Jive/rca is down us
Makin' funky is a must
I'm one