Luyện nghe bài hát Live On The Mic

Yeah, this is what you call somethin' like
One of the that, you know, when you meet your goal
You get to the top of the and the dream come true
Kurupt and KRS-One

Yes, yes y'all, yeah, yeah
(Uh)
KRS y'all, uh, huh, uh, huh
(Uh)
Yeah Kurupt,
to check it out, uh, huh

Prophecy, yes yes, y'all
(Yea)
KRS, y'all, uh, huh, like y'all
(Yea)
You know what's up comin' through like
(Haha)

I at that, your whole premise is off
I'm that, somehow my foot is exactly where yo ass is at
Abusin' it, you for 86 produce 77
I'm doin' to you on the hand still kind of new to it

I spit lead better men, you a veteran, ain't no tellin'
What I send to get yet another one
My voice-box shocks of adrenaline so you sweat again
(Unverified)

Then again I noticed everybody
Think they can fuck with us but luckily I
Everybody want to be close to us, tryin' to bust when bust
I seen them they ain't treacherous and they fuckin' with us

My style's out this universe, words serve all these emcees
They hear pre-verbs I them down to nouns and verbs
They exactly what I do, I run through crew for crew
KRS, it's on you,

True underground, Down got them runnin' around
Comin' to breakin' them all the way down
And makin' them frown, true

Not a class clown, copy, guilty ass,
I roll the mash out posse
The down posse, terror squad
You'll you was never hard

the clip loads and I yell Flip-Mode
My faster, fresh blows, my foes death blows
The best nose, live at breath shows

See I heard it before, word it
Worded it before,
Every emcee tried to it before

Be Kurupt the raw dog hog all y'all
around with us the top dog
Murder all y'all, my minds

I'm out this state, lookin' at me, oh my goodness
rhymes he creates
Is he the best? Wonderin', nah, no best
only me and KRS we don't need no vest, mothafucka

Uh, like that, yeah, uh, huh, that, uh
(We Kurupt and KRS-One on the mic, Yeah)

Comin' in the studio live
KRS-One, yeah I'm still on
But I represent now out in

Yeah, no doubt, I be kurupt the raw dog and I'm
emcee from here to Compton
Raw dog, assassin when you see me through, blastin
Don't matter no harrassin, they lastin'

The last round, the last nigga down
Provocative sound, off round for round
And for pound, I be from the Dogpound
me a Kris, nigga you can eat my dick

I break them so quick, you can't fuck with this
The lyricist poltergiest is way
Break and take them in freezers like ice
Fuck with me, O.G, yo, we so precise

You know the teacher's
We will be forever, you plottin' to surrender
Action start, you start
Never lose my temper, when my temple
You know the of the dope beat, remember

Yea, yea,
Raw dog assassin
KRS and
Yea, yea, y'all, uh, huh
Like this, like

Yeah, we make them bounce, I make bounce
We make bounce, yo, I make them bounce
Yo, I blaze a ounce, yeah, I blaze a
I'm bounce to the ounce

When the come through
we surround like we bustin' at you
I leave ya flat,
You wonderin, you back, homie
I leave you all alone, in the zone

Lookin' at Kurupt and notice it was on
My homeboy, slittin', spreadin', the spreadin'
Niggas, who bust rhymes, niggas start beheadin'
Me and Kris, we do it just like
Lyricist, niggas can't fuck this

That's right y'all, you heard the man said
KRS-One styles could be dead
Thats why we still the studio
Chillin' it's about three
And we representin' hip-hop

Now you know time it is
We got the camera in our
KRS-One, all up in the fuckin'
You know time it is
We got to come back

I got my friend, I can't remember his name
But I'm gonna keep flowin', gonna showin'
the skills that out the box

We be blowin', that, yo Foxy you on the track
and get some'a that pass it right back
Now my man, Kurupt, on the mic like
Now come back and represent beside the

Clap hands, get it all together then
See me come through, me and
than leather and every emcee who come through
Be better you, Claimin' they better than you
But we severin' heads

lookin' at me I flows from the head
Leave all dead, nigga, you heard what I said
Punk ass niggas, realize the game

Despisin' the game televisin' the game
Seen the game, so im televisin the
Surprisin' the game, oh no, I'm the game

They shook down they down, shook like clowns
See me rockin' I be rockin' all
Don't you know it, oh yeah, the poltergiest
Throw it, I show it, homeboy just don't it

Sit on the couch, with a joint in my
as high as can be, even though, they despisin' me
Realizin' I be makin' more money Spike Lee

And my homie, O.G to me
Yo, Kris, we gonna do it like
(Yeah?)
Drop down, quick, and they can eat a dick

Down, Boogey Down
Boogey Down, Down
Down production
Boogey Down, Down
Boogey Down, Boogey

Ha-ha
(Byatch)
Yo we out, dog
(Bitch life, me and KRS-One on the mic)