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

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

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

1:
You ain't you minor
Get behind a rhymer
Graff writer, climber, path finder, rewinder
A
ass let me get WAY up in it
Now you did it
You steppin' to me like you some type of lyrical
But Coolio said G you better make a leeeft
Now you in the party actin'
You need to be home asleep so you can wake up and get a job
Stop frontin' you sayin' nothin'
Say hello to the Boogie Down
MC's today are too pretty a pity
I the city where it's gritty
And GRIMY I'm you're curious
Just try me if you're
Who's trainer I'll smash you in the face with a bottle
Hit the toggle switch to a role model
You Arnold
calm you
You ain't wild I heard this kid in Brooklyn the same style
Timing for your rhymin'
And that biddy bye bye follow me massive you don't wanna go there
I got mad skills and style I will get
my file
Conceptually ahead by
Who's to blame your lyrics are lame?
No octane just play the game quite the same
I'm in the passing
I go by you like a Japanese bullet train
I heard you trying to damage my
But can...you...stand..the...rain?
The one's I don't kill go
the flamboyant MC I come plain (complain)
What you tryin'
What you for?
You gotta think is hip hop worth for?
So lets settle the score with rhythmic
Strickly the God core
So I say

2:
So I through
And dominate the microphone I speak
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 lyrics will suffice?
And R.E.A.L. meanin' Rhymes Equal Actual
Is the essence and ebony
Trace your record G
Somethings are pure luck others things are to be
I bet they'll me
In the next
"KRS-One innovator in rap poetry"
Simotainusly you be forgotten
While in the 2000 'Criminal Minded' will STILL be rockin'
You waste time battlin' me
I got mine see
You of thought G
You should of sooner
instead of battlin' me you need to plan longevity
Before you die like Sammy Davis Jr.
The followed by the lunar
by the solar
Followed by McDonalds and Cola
The point is
the outcome of the battle
the battle goes on with french fries and soda
So I say...

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