Luyện nghe bài hát Questions & Answers

Yo Kris, whassup this press man?
(Yo I Money, I don't know, they frontin')
Yo why we get no respect?

I don't know man, they got all them gangsta
Know,
But you know
All them magazines I'm tired of
I'm tired of us not on no covers

But you what?
We rock the streets,
Regardless to anybody say
(Well well, yo yo, I you
As long as you rip up the
You gotta have no press)
(You know I'm sayin'?)

That's
(As long as you true to the streets)
All these wannabe black, black,
nuttin' you know, chewin' all that black

'Cause they ain't really reportin' nuttin' on no nuttin'
They wanna be right, and they be, rap
(That's why I The Final Call)
The Final got it goin on, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Yeah)

I mean, if you really wanna check out somethin'
I mean, all other magazines, they got
can only show you the light-skinned girl
Or the light-skinned guy and all of that, ya know what I'm

I ain't with all nonsense
(Ha hah)
We won't any names
But they who they are though
Ha, hah

Know I'm sayin'?
(Watch yourself)
I don't why we can't get no covers though
(Yo Kris, I why)

we just slammin' everywhere we go
(Yo, BDP been rockin' for like six now
Six long hard years, you know what I'm sayin'?
And, and for some reason, every these

Commercial acts out, they get the cover the first
They drop a twelve inch single
And they be snatchin' up the
(You why?)

'Cause don't wanna deal with reality
In any of these
(Hey Kris, I got the to all your problems)
that?

Just yourself
(Interview myself?)

(Aight, it out)
it

Question, why everything you do is
Answer, my name, KRS
Question, you only write reality,
Answer, no time to waste, our people are to die

Question, going to die? Please explain this
Answer, people are using ignorance to make a profit
Question, how do we it?
Answer, throw 'em in a cell and lock it

Question, why, are so stupid?
Answer, they got a brain and to use it
Question, how did it get this?
Answer, are more worried about ass and tits and

Little of information
The Barbarians teach us to be Barbarians in the nation
This new
Takes on the of the Board of Education

Question, what's the
Answer, organized,
Question, implies killing
Answer, whether you or talk, the blood is

Still spilling, and chilling
Thinking of our as Elmer Fudd
Everything, people got in this country
They got through shedding their blood,

But they ain't gonna all that
They too about what you wearin'
What kind of you got, or BM

But I think year
Since we knockin' all these sucker out
You might get some
But when you talk consciousness
Nobody to listen

Word up, it's a crying though
I, tell you this though
If I was talkin' sex and all nonsense
I'd get all the

Yo Kris, chill
And yourself
what I like to hear
Aight, aight, it out

you learned in law school
Can be taught, when six years old
But make you wait and wait and wait and wait
And wait and of course the information, is then

But what if you can't afford to
You around ignorant all day
The pimp care, it's really your decision
Kick up money, hoe oh, I mean tuition
They be dissin', ass you be kissin'
Sittin' in a room a liar and you must listen

Question, who are you
Answer, the concept that a rapper, into a dancer
Question, are you really all fresh?
Answer, yes, yes, yes
Or, 'Si', to the people speakin'
You better make use of KRS, he vanish

But all these magazines'll vanish you, Will
They better start the real, real hip-hop from BDP
(Yo, yo but it out, Will
They ain't in no real hip-hop
They ain't interested in graffiti art, dancin')

And real rap music, just wanna know
Where the is why, why, why?
Yo I think some of journalists
Need to start gettin' punched in they
Hah, I got a big