Luyện nghe bài hát Live On The Mic

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

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

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

I laugh at that, your premise is off
I'm blastin' that, somehow my is exactly where yo ass is at
it, you know for 86 produce 77
I'm doin' to you on the other hand kind of new to it

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

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

My style's out this universe, words serve all these emcees
They hear pre-verbs I break them down to and verbs
They know 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' frown, true underground

Not a class clown, copy, ass, papi
I roll the mash out posse
The beat down posse, squad
find you was never hard

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

See I heard it before, it before
Worded it before,
Every tried to serve it before

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

I'm out this mind state, lookin' at me, oh my
What he creates
Is he the best? Wonderin', nah, ain't no
It's only me and KRS we don't no vest, mothafucka

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

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

Yeah, no doubt, I be the raw dog and I'm droppin'
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 nigga knocked down
Provocative sound, droppin' off for round
And for pound, I be from the Dogpound
It's me a Kris, nigga you can eat my

I them down so quick, you can't fuck with this
The poltergiest is way nice
Break and take them in freezers just ice
Fuck around with me, O.G, yo, we so

You know the teacher's
We be here 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 style
KRS and
Yea, yea, y'all, uh, huh
this, like this

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

the homies come through
Dogpound we surround like we at you
I leave ya flat,
You wonderin, you lookin' back,
I you all alone, in the danger zone

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

That's right y'all, you what the man said
KRS-One could never be dead
why we still in-in the studio
Chillin' about three o'clock
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 his name again
But I'm gonna keep flowin', keep showin'
the skills that out the box

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

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

Everybody lookin' at me I flows the head
Leave all dead, nigga, you heard what I said
Punk ass niggas, don't the game

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

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

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

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

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

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