Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry

Well, now you're forced to listen to the and the lesson
Class is in session, so you can guessin'
If this is a tape or a written memo
See I am a professional, this is not a
In fact it a lecture, a visual picture
Sort of a and rhythm like mixture

Listen, I'm not but there's somethin' that you're missin'
Maybe you should touch reality, stop
For beats with bass and lyrics said in haste
If this meaning doesn't put it to rest
I am a poet, you try to it, yet blow it
It concentration for fresh communication

Observation, is to see without speaking
Take off your coat, notes, I am teachin'
A class, or school, 'cause you need schooling
I am not a or queen, I'm not ruling
is an introduction to poetry
A small dedication to those might know of me

They might know of you and your gang
But one thing's for sure, one of y'all can hang
'Cause yo, I'm like a arrow, and is the crossbow
Say something now, so
You to be the type that only understand
The annihilation and of the next man

That's not poetry, is insanity
simply fantasy far from reality
Poetry is the language of
is a form of positive creation
Difficult, isn't it? The point? You're it
Your face is in of my hand so I'm dissin' it

Scott La Rock is innovating, decorating
The beat may drop but not like all the
They just cover while I just
Every single stupid mutha, wait, wait
will have to show another
MC or self-proclaimed king or

Or or crew or solo or team
That I mean business, so tell me is this?
See I come from the Bronx so just kiss
Boogie Productions is somewhat an experiment
The antidote for sucka MC's and fearin' it
self-explanatory, no one's writin' for me

The poetry I'm is really not for battlin'
But if you want I will simply the program
So, when I'm you will simply say, "Damn"
So, this is somewhat hypothetical
Boogie Down Productions to prove somethin'
I say because it's only theory
My theory, so take a minute now to me

So what's your problem? It seems you want to be
From my of view, backtrack, stop the attack
'Cos means simply one KRS
That's it, all, solo, single, no more, no less
I've up my credential financially and mental
Anytime I rhyme, I the instrumental

I speak and that's merely
Or I say a mere, help to my career
I'm really not into fashion or
Just the one who and how soon I get a raise
probably in a daze, acting out of sympathy
Wrote a couple of and think that you can get with me

But what a pity, I'm New York City
And everywhere else, you put the on the shelf
You as an is outspoken
I'm looking at your face, you to be hopin'
That I might stutter, stop, or mess up
But every thing's live that's why I dress up

"Blastmaster KRS" a for, "Fresh"
I'm the teacher of the class, I do not no test
Got DJ Scott La Rock by my side, not in of me
'Cos we make up, The Boogie Productions crew faculty

Get it right, or yourself not to bite
'Cos when you bite you have bitten, when I it, that's it
I do not contemplate a battle cause it really worth it
I'd rather point a at your head and try to burst it

I'm teaching poetry, I'm poetry
Scott La Rock, teaching poetry