Luyện nghe bài hát Live On The Mic

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

Yes, yes y'all, yeah, y'all
(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, like y'all
(Yea)
You know up comin' through like that
(Haha)

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

I spit lead into better men, you a veteran, ain't no
What I 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 to us, tryin' to bust when they bust
I seen them they ain't treacherous and they fuckin' with us

My out this universe, words that serve all these emcees
They hear pre-verbs I break them to nouns and verbs
know exactly what I do, I run through crew for crew
KRS, on you, baby

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

Not a class clown, copy, guilty ass,
I roll the mash out posse
The beat down posse, terror
You'll find you was hard

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

See I heard it before, word it
it before, before
Every emcee to serve it before

Be the raw dog hog servin' all y'all
Fuck around 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, no best
It's only me and KRS we don't no vest, mothafucka

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

through 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
Every emcee from to Compton
Raw dog, assassin when you see me through, blastin
Don't matter no harrassin, won't lastin'

The last round, the last nigga knocked
sound, droppin' off round for round
And pound for pound, I be the Dogpound
me a Kris, nigga you can eat my dick

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

You know the agenda
We will be here forever, you plottin' to
Action start, you tremor
lose my temper, when my temple member
You the center of the dope beat, remember

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

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

When the homies through
Dogpound we like we bustin' 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 bust rhymes, niggas start
Me and Kris, we do it just like
Lyricist, niggas can't fuck this

That's y'all, you heard what the man said
KRS-One styles could be dead
Thats why we in-in the studio
it's about three o'clock
And we representin' real

Now you what 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 remember his name again
But I'm gonna keep flowin', gonna keep
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 this
Now come back and beside the Kris

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

Everybody at me I flows from the head
them all dead, nigga, you heard what I said
Punk ass niggas, realize 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
you know it, oh yeah, the poltergiest poet
Throw it, I show it, just don't blow it

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

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

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

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