Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

Funkmaster Flex, is down us
KRS-One, down with us
The Clan is down with us
Busta Rhymes you know he's down us

and Fat Joe are down with us
The MAAD Circle are with us
Def Squad, is with us
[Unverified] DN's and M [unverified] are down with us

Dr. Dre you know he's with us
G he's down with us
Sway and Tech are down with us
Makin' funky music is a I'm #1

People takin' rappin' for a joke
A hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million

I try and tell them, we're all in together
My album was raw, because no one ever
Think like I think, or do I do
I stole the show, I leave without a clue

Whatta you makes up Cypress Hill?
Concisive teaching, or very speaking
bass, aggravating treble
Rebel, renegade, stay paid

Not by financial aid but the of hits
'Causing me to long trips
I'm the original, teacher of type of style
Rockin' off beat with a or smirk

Or chuckle, yet are not up to
Cypress Posse, so I love to
in the jam and slam, I'm not Superman
'Cause can

Or be able, to rock a turntable
Grab the mic, plug it in and
But here's where the problem starts, no
Because of that, a lot of fell apart

Rap is an art, and no one's from the old school
rap is still a brand new cool
I say no one from the old school rap on the whole
even twenty years old

Fifty down the line, you can start this
'Cause we'll be the old school
And in that time, I'll say a rhyme

A brand new style, ruthless and
Runnin' around, spendin' havin' fun
'Cause even then, I'm #1

Assassin crew of course
Comes to with styles galore
of rhyming, old and new
Past and present, knock who is it?

A brand new style, time to
People talk me when they see me on stage
in action, guaranteed raw
I hang with the rich and I work for the

And all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, once more
I play it by ear, I to steer
The Bel Air from here to there

I the beer, but not in the ride
'Cause I'm not stupid, I drink and drive
I'm not a beginner, amateur or
My album is sellin', because of my

You know what you to learn?
Old school don't always burn
You're just another whose had his turn
Now my turn, and I am concerned

About idiots, posing as
What are we here to rule, I thought 'sposed to sing
And if we are to sing, then let us begin to
Many of you are educated open your and speak

A Cypress Hill soldier, is something like a total
Except I don't steal, I rhyme to get
Airplanes flyin', overseas people
Politicians lyin', I'm

Not to escape, but hit the head-on
bringin, out the truth in the song
So C H P for Cypress Hill Production
Made a little noise 'cause the crew was sayin'

People have the to take me for a gangsta
An ignorant one, somethin' closer to a
Doin petty crimes straight to penetentiary
But in the scale of crime that's elementary

beat is now compellin' me, to explain the silence
Why my jam was so violent
It's simple, Hill will teach reality

No beatin' around the bush, straight up, like my weed is free
So now you know, a poet's job is never
But I'm never overworked, 'cause I'm #1

MC Eiht, he's with us
Big Boy and Ralph M are down us
ReFugee Camp, is down us
Khartoum and V are down with us

Call O' Da is down with us
Psycho Realm, is with us
Lifestyle Car is down with us
funky music is a must, I'm #1