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 meet your
You get to the top of the game and the come true
Kurupt and freestyle

Yes, yes y'all, yeah, y'all
(Uh)
KRS y'all, uh, huh, uh, huh
(Uh)
Yeah Kurupt,
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 is exactly where yo ass is at
Abusin' it, you for 86 produce 77
I'm to you on the other hand still 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 send of adrenaline so you sweat again
(Unverified)

Then again I noticed that
Think they can with us but luckily I noticed
want to be close to us, tryin' 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 that all these emcees
They hear pre-verbs I break down to nouns and verbs
They know exactly what I do, I run through crew for
KRS, on you, baby

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

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

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

See I it before, word it before
it before, before
Every tried to serve it before

Be the raw dog hog servin' all y'all
Fuck around us the top dog
Murder all y'all, my incredible

I'm out this state, lookin' at me, oh my goodness
What he creates
Is he the best? Wonderin', nah, ain't no
It's 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' through in the live
KRS-One, I'm still on Jive
But I emcees now out in

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

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

I break them down so quick, you fuck with this
The lyricist is way nice
Break and take them in just like ice
around with me, O.G, yo, we so precise

You the teacher's agenda
We be here forever, you plottin' to surrender
start, you start tremor
Never lose my temper, my temple member
You know the center of the dope beat,

Yea, yea,
Raw dog assassin
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 them bounce
Yo, I blaze a ounce, yeah, I blaze a
I'm bounce to the ounce

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

Lookin' at 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 this
Lyricist, niggas can't with this

right y'all, you heard what the man said
KRS-One could never be dead
Thats why we still the studio
Chillin' it's about o'clock
And we representin' hip-hop

Now you know time it is
We got the in our face
KRS-One, all up in the place
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 showin'
Remember the 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 back and represent beside the Kris

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

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

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

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

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

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

Boogey Down, Down
Down, Boogey Down
Boogey Down
Down, Boogey Down
Boogey Down, Boogey

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