Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing New

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

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

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

So this one dedicated to the one run their rhyme-a
Time after after time after time
I know you will say before you jump up on the stage
But sure 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 mouth shut
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not sayin' new, what?

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

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

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

We act up the whole a hour straight
We rock 30 classics at 20 breaks
We in demand 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' ill rhyme
Until then they can't see me I be
In the heart of rapper I shine

Nothing new, nothing new, dem not nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not nothing new
They run, they run, they run, they run, they run lyric through
But when they're finished rhymin' you not heard nothing new

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

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

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

But no, you made for this
I put my through your chest like Agent Smith
I jam like big four-fifths
I go off like a 9, no safety on Kris

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

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