Luyện nghe bài hát KRS-One Speech - KRS-One

Yo up?
is hip hop manifesting as the Blastmaster KRS-One.
Bringing you 60 minutes of funk my man Funkmaster Flex
so I say...

Me never never cross over
Me never never never go commercial la la (x2)

1:
You major you minor
Get a real rhymer
writer, chart climber, path finder, rewinder
A
ass let me get WAY up in it
Now you did it
You steppin' to me like you type of lyrical chef
But like Coolio said G you make a leeeft
Now you in the actin' hard
You to be home asleep so you can wake up early and get a job
Stop frontin' you ain't sayin'
Say to the Boogie Down Production
MC's are too pretty what a pity
I the city where it's gritty
And GRIMY I'm ferrous you're
Just try me if you're
Who's your trainer smash you in the face with a bottle
Hit the toggle switch back to a role
You Arnold
I'll you
You ain't wild I heard this kid in Brooklyn with the style
for timing your rhymin'
And with that biddy bye bye follow me massive you don't go there
I got mad and style I will get wild
Feel my
ahead by miles
Who's to blame when your lyrics are
No just can't play the game quite the same
I'm in the passing
I go by you like a Japanese bullet train
I you trying to damage my name
But can...you...stand..the...rain?
The one's I don't kill go
the flamboyant MC I come plain (complain)
What you for?
What you lyin'
You gotta think is hip hop worth for?
So lets settle the with rhythmic metaphor
the motherfuckin' God core
So I say

2:
So I leap
And dominate the I speak through
I'm writtin' for the people bite if you to
I can see
And see dat
You saw an MC and to be dat
MC you saw ME
Can you dat?
And dat
True will always suffice?
And R.E.A.L. meanin' Equal Actual Life
Is the essence and ebony
Trace record sales G
are pure luck others things are meant to be
I bet they'll me
In the century
"KRS-One in early rap poetry"
Simotainusly you be forgotten
While in the year 2000 'Criminal Minded' will STILL be
You waste time battlin' me
I got happenin' see
You should of G
You should of sooner
instead of battlin' me you need to your longevity
Before you die like Sammy Davis Jr.
The solar by the lunar
Followed by the
Followed by McDonalds and Coke
The point is
Whatever the outcome of the
the battle goes on with more fries and soda
So I say...

3:
the ?
Pass it over beginner
me ain't worth it just to say you are the winner
You'll still be parties, no
*I'll* still be rippin'
You'll still be eatin' McDonalds for
So all you teeny weeny iddy bitty polka dot MCs
I travel the world while you around the way
You iddy bitty teeny weeny MCs trapped inside your (ha ha)
off your mic you got nothing else to say
So back up my yard
Move the door
You ain't Funkmaster so what you Flexin' for?