Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing New

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We act up the whole spot a straight
We 30 classics at least 20 breaks
We always in and you must over stand man
We won't be found man on or SoundScan

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

new, nothing new, dem not sayin' nothing new
Nothing new, nothing new, dem not nothing new
They run, they run, run, they run, they run their lyric through
But they're finished rhymin' you have 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 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
Wanna get up like seafood platters?
Bring your best rhyme, it don't to me
You ain't gettin' on tonight by me

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

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

Y'all talk 'bout platinum, I don't all that
I got 26 gold and platinum
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 know what happens Kris
They call me Blastmaster I be blastin'
Have yo' ass lookin' like Jesus in 'The