Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

And yes y'all, the that you hear
Is be so rare, you have no fear
three live brothers are here
We got KRS one Boogie Down Productions

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

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

400 blood, sweat and tears
The rain is over, and the sun is
Yeah, bright and clear, countdown to the
No fear I'm in there

Holdin' my mic like the of Ra
Bringin' true after dark
Brothers are live, but unborn
It's almost morn and it's time to

See the like a crack of dawn
The comatosed and the cracked are
the garbage we're fed
'Cause this dawn is dawn of the dead

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

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

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

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

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

When we see our way the third eye
Rise with the sun and with a bird's eye
View, as I our Exodus
When the higher conscious connect just

The microphone is my scepter
I speak on beat I'm tryin' to connect us
To what's us messed up
dressed up, got us reffed up

You see instead of into
You see what you want to, instead of you been through
You can the rhyme I say
Read it, hand it, see em ways

the rhyme to anyone of nine
For some the light won't shine
You can take a shot in the dark, but missin'
You aim with one eye, you just don't

'Cause see, in the you need all three
eyes are ears when you hear what you see
The five are all correlated
The sixth and seventh is how you it

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

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

Check it, man is European
And black man is
White man never say
So why the black man say Afro-American?

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

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

Who his role as a father
He bothers to his son his soul
And it on, to never front
Cause papa don't no punks

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

Talk to the ones
And see they'll listen
To few missin'
Peace, to rise and