Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

And yes y'all, the sounds that you
Is gonna be so rare, you no fear
'Cause three live brothers are
We got KRS one from Boogie Productions

shout to Melodie
We got my man D in the house from Public Enemy
And I am Moe Dee, so are you ready?

Are you ready, to
As I rhyme on you'll illuminate
Hard as diamond, knowledge
It's that and it's all in the timin'

400 years blood, and tears
The rain is over, and the sun is
Yeah, bright and clear, to the year
No fear 'cause I'm in

Holdin' my mic the staff of Ra
true light after dark
Brothers are live, but unborn
It's morn and it's time to mourn

See the light a crack of dawn
The comatosed and the cracked are
Reurgitatin' the we're fed
'Cause this time dawn is of the dead

that funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
that funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Rise and

Ain't funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
Get up

I and shine like the sun on the one
We together, we overcome
A up call to wake up all
Stand up tall, get up and get up,

Clap your in jubilation, meditation
Recreation, procreation of the
If you seek, find
Born two times, but still one of a

Learn your past, your path
The is infinite, like math
Countdown to the year
The thought is arousin'

When we see our way the third eye
with the sun and think with a bird's eye
View, as I watch our
When the conscious connect it's just

The is my funky scepter
When I speak on beat I'm tryin' to us
To what's us messed up
Egos dressed up, got us up

You see instead of into
You see what you want to, instead of what you been
You can take the I say
it, hand it, see em three ways

Combine the to anyone of nine
For some still the light won't
You can a shot in the dark, but keep missin'
You aim with one eye, you don't listen

'Cause see, in the dark you need all
eyes are ears when you hear what you see
The five senses are all
The sixth and is how you elevate it

Ring ding, ding, ding, ding, ding,
This a KRS with a different
What, come in a and we come down for sing
a KRS me say come

'Nuff slave ships from Africa
Full of Africans, in America
Now you want me to call myself
Even though kill di African

Check it, man is European
And black man is
White man never say
So why should the black man say

If the black man is American a afro
the white man is American with a long nose
It should be long nose American for the man
around and move your bottom, what

Make no mistake, we shake or stutter
So heed the of the brothers
Who makes a boy a man
the job of another man

Who knows his as a father
He bothers to his son his soul
And pass it on, to never
Cause papa raise no punks

Got to make it know and to pass it
Yeah, sounds a job for the brother man now
Got to a mother for me
one teach one, if you can't find one

Talk to the little
And you'll see listen
To few while
Peace, to rise and