Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing New

Aiyyo Kris man I'm seein' a lot of movement in the industry now
I'm seein' a lot of cats comin' into the
But got the wrong idea
Nah but f'real f'real, a lot of cats comin' into it

Yo could the industry do for me? No
What could you to the industry?
could you bring into the industry?

Nothing new, new, dem not sayin' nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not nothing new
They run, they run, they run, they run, they run their through
But when you're rhymin' you have not heard nothing new

So this one dedicated to the one that run rhyme-a
Time after time time after time
I know what you will say before you jump up on the
But make you don't say, "Di-di-di-dah-di-di-di-day"

Then we'll to look for you and chop you all up
So when you see me in the street just keep your mouth
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not nothing new
new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new, what?

Everythin' you doin' kid we did it
Everythin' you spittin' kid we spit it
This my 15th album, I'm havin' fun wit'chu
Everythin' you kid we already did it

If rap was a toilet, I already shit it
Critics sayin', "Kris you shoulda quit it"
But I can't stop, won't stop spittin' crazy
I, am hip hop, other rappers just try

You wanna sit down and debate every line
But tryin' to get my concert same time
all packed up, cops yellin', "Back up, back up"
KRS yellin', "Sound man turn the up"

We act up the whole spot a straight
We rock 30 classics at 20 breaks
We always in and you must over stand man
We be found man on Billboard or SoundScan

Seek me and you will
Where I be kickin' or spittin' that ill
Until then can't see me 'cause I be
In the of every rapper I shine

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' new
Nothing new, new, dem not sayin' nothing new
run, they run, they run, they run, they run their lyric through
But when they're finished you have not heard nothing new

So this one dedicated to the one run their rhyme-a
Time after time after time after
I know you will say before you jump up on the stage
But make sure you don't, yo yo Marley me up a bit

Which one of you punk ass
get chewed up like seafood platters?
Bring best rhyme, it don't matter to me
You gettin' on tonight by battlin' me

The streets won't forgive you man, guns go blam
Have you up the wall like Spider-Man
You all in the jungle, with no Spears like
Like the coke want Whitney, you wanna get me

But no, you ain't made for
I put my hand through your like Agent Smith
I jam like them big
I go off a glock 9, no safety on Kris

Y'all talk 'bout platinum, I don't need all
I got 26 gold and plaques
I'll take away your rights like the Act
Have your whole crew thinkin', "Well he is kinda whack"

Oh you what happens after this
Win or lose, you what happens after Kris
call me Blastmaster 'cause I be blastin'
Have yo' ass lookin' like Jesus in Passion'