Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

D.j. doc you know he's down us
D-square, he's with us
Keyboard money mike, is down us
I.c.u., you know down with us
D-nice and mcboo, down with us
Ms. melodie, down with us
Just-ice and dmx, down with us
My manager moe, he's with us
Castle-d boy, he's down us
D.j. red alert, down with us
Robocop boy, down with us
funky music is a must
I'm one
People still takin' rappin' for a
A passing hope or a with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to
When I get by a million mcs
I try to tell them, we're all in this
My was raw because no-one would ever
Think I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and I leave without a clue
What do you think up a krs?
teaching, or very clear speaking?
Ridiculous bass, aggravating
Rebel, renegade, stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of
Causing me to long trips
I'm the original teacher of this 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
Grab the mic, it in and begin
But here's the problem starts, no heart
Because of a lot of groups fell apart
Rap is still an art, and no-one's the old school
rap is still a brand-new tool
I say no-one's from the old school rap on a whole
Isn't twenty years old
Fifty years down the line, you can this
we'll be the old school artists
And even in that time, say a rhyme
A brand-new style, and wild
Runnin' around 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, and present
Knock, knock, who is it?
A brand-new style, hup, time to
People talk about me when they see me on
Live in action, raw
I hang with the rich and I work for the
Now you can say you saw
stompin' once more
I play by ear, I to steer
The alfa from here to there
I the beer, but not in the ride
'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't and drive
I'm not a beginner, or local
My is sellin' because of my vocals
You know you need to learn?
Old school don't always burn
You're just rapper who's had his turn
Now my turn, and I am concerned
About posing as kings
are we here to rule?
I thought we were to sing
And if we oughta sing, then let us begin to
Many of you are educated, your mouth and speak
Krs-one is something a total renegade
Except I don't steal, I rhyme to get
Airplanes flyin', overseas people
Politicians lyin', I'm
Not to escape, but hit the problem
By out the truth in a song
So bdp, short for down productions
a little noise 'cause the crew was sayin' somethin'
People have the nerve to me for a gangster
An one, something closer to a prankster
Doin' 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 jam was so violent
simple bdp will teach reality
No beatin' around the bush, straight up, like the p is free
So now you know, a poet's job is never
But I'm overworked, 'cause I'm still number one
Kool moe dee, he's down us
Eric b. and rakim, down with us
Stetsasonic, they're down us
Dana dane, down with us
Sleeping bag records, they're with us
My lawyer jay, he's with us
Jive/rca is down us
Makin' funky is a must
I'm one