Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

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

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

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

People still takin' for a joke
A passing hope, or a with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to
When I get challenged by a MC's

I try and tell them, all in this together
My album was raw, no one would ever
Think like I think, or do I do
I stole the show, then I leave a clue

Whatta you think makes up Cypress
Concisive teaching, or clear speaking
Ridiculous bass, treble
Rebel, renegade, stay paid

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

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 should be able, to a turntable
Grab the mic, plug it in and
But where the problem starts, no heart
Because of that, a lot of groups fell

Rap is still an art, and no from the old school
'Cause rap is still a new cool
I say no one from the old school 'cause rap on the
Isn't twenty years old

Fifty years down the line, you can start
'Cause be the old school artists
And even in that time, I'll say a

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

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

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

And all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, once more
I it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from to there

I grab the beer, but not in the
I'm not stupid, I don't drink and drive
I'm not a beginner, amateur or
My album is sellin', of my vocals

You what you need to learn?
Old school artists don't always
just another rapper whose had his turn
Now it's my turn, and I am

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

A Hill soldier, is something like a total renegade
Except I steal, I rhyme to get paid
Airplanes flyin', people dyin'
lyin', I'm tryin'

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

People have the nerve to me for a gangsta
An one, somethin' closer to a prankster
Doin petty crimes straight to penetentiary
But in the scale of crime really elementary

This beat is now compellin' me, to the silence
Why my last jam was so
It's simple, Cypress Hill will teach

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

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