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 ain't major you
Get behind a real
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 chef
But like Coolio said G you make a leeeft
Now you in the party hard
You to be home asleep so you can wake up early and get a job
Stop frontin' you sayin' nothin'
Say to the Boogie Down Production
MC's are too pretty what a pity
I represent the city where gritty
And GRIMY I'm you're curious
Just try me if serious
Who's your trainer I'll you in the face with a bottle
Hit the toggle back to a role model
You Benedict
calm you
You ain't I heard this kid in Brooklyn with the same style
Timing for timing your
And with that biddy bye bye follow me you don't wanna go there
I got mad skills and I will get wild
my file
Conceptually ahead by
Who's to blame when lyrics are lame?
No octane just play the game quite the same
I'm in the passing
Shoooom I go by you a Japanese bullet train
I heard you trying to my name
But can...you...stand..the...rain?
The one's I don't go insane
Fuck the flamboyant MC I plain (complain)
What you tryin'
you lyin' for?
You gotta think is hip hop dyin' for?
So lets the score with rhythmic metaphor
the motherfuckin' God core
So I say

2:
So I leap
And dominate the microphone I speak
I'm writtin' for the bite if you need to
I can see
And see dat
You saw an MC and to be dat
MC you saw ME
Can you dat?
And dat
lyrics will always suffice?
And R.E.A.L. meanin' Rhymes Equal Life
Is the true essence and
Trace record sales G
Somethings are pure luck others things are to be
I bet they'll me
In the next
"KRS-One in early rap poetry"
Simotainusly you will be
While in the 2000 'Criminal Minded' will STILL be rockin'
You waste your time me
I got happenin' see
You of thought G
You should of thought
instead of me you need to plan your longevity
Before you die broke like Davis Jr.
The solar by the lunar
by the solar
Followed by and Coke Cola
The is that
the outcome of the battle
the battle goes on with french fries and soda
So I say...

3:
the ?
Pass it over here
Battlin' me ain't it just to say you are the winner
You'll still be parties, no
still be rippin' parties
You'll still be McDonalds for dinner
So all you teeny weeny iddy bitty yellow dot MCs
I travel the world you stuck around the way
You iddy teeny weeny MCs trapped inside your city (ha ha)
Turn off your mic you got else to say
So back up from my
from the door
You name ain't so what you Flexin' for?