Luyện nghe bài hát MC's Act Like They Don't Know

Clap your everybody, if you got what it takes
'Cause I'm KRS and I'm on the mic, and Premier's on The

If you don't know me by now I doubt ever know me
I never won a Grammy, I won't win a
But I'm not the only MC keepin' it
When I the mic to smash a rapper, girls go "Illlll!"
Check the time as I rhyme, 1995
I arrive the party gets liver
Flow with the master rhymer, that's to behind
The video rapper, you know, the climber
Clapper, down another rapper
Onto matter, punch up the data, Blastmaster
Knowledge Reigns Supreme Over Everybody
Call up KRS, I'm guaranteed to rip a
Flat top, braids, bald heads or natty
There once was a about a man named Jed
But now Jed is dead, all his kids
Want to rhymes off the top of they head
Word, go around come around I figure
Now we got white callin' themselves niggas
The tables as the crosses burned
Remember You Learn
About the styles I and how wild I get
I go on like a space age rocket
You could be a mack, a pimp, or player
But make sure live you is a dope sayer

This is what you waited all for
The hardcore, that's KRS is here for
Big up Grand Wizard Theodore, ill
If you see ya saw I'm in your grill with mad skill
MC's can battle with rhymes that got punchlines
Let's battle to see who
Instead of flow for flow let's go show for
Toe for toe, yo, you act like you know
Too many MC's take that word lightly
They can't Move a Crowd, not slightly
It might be the fact that they wackness
Let me show ya whose ass is the
I flip a script a little bit, you ride the tip and
Too sick to get with it, admit you bit, your style is
Now it down a bit
My title you will get, I'm too intelligent
send your family my sentiments, my style is toxic
When I and shock and hip hop it unlock your head, I knock it
It split quick the lyric
hit, perfect fit, you can't get with it

Some MC's don't like the KRS but they respect him
'Cause they know this kid gets all up in they
Slappin' and selectin' em, em, disrespectin' em
Just deckin' em, em, deck-in' em
Who in their right mind can mimic a like mine?
I design rhyme and get mine all the
MC's standin' on the sidelines, dissin'
When I up and rush their crew they start bitchin'
I burn, I don't freeze, yet some MC's
Believe they could tangle with the of these
Cross t's and dot your i's whenever I arrive
Wide, magnified, live like the tide
You dope, you lied, I reside like
On the wrong side of the tracks,
Comin' around the mountain, you run and
Hopin' your defence can divert my heat-seeking lyricism
As I spark mad
The 1996 lyrical style's I give 'em