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 brothers are here
We got KRS one from 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 time illuminate
Hard as diamond, shinin'
It's that time and all in the timin'

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

Holdin' my mic the staff of Ra
Bringin' true light after
Brothers are live, but still
It's almost morn and it's to mourn

See the like a crack of dawn
The comatosed and the are reborn
Reurgitatin' the garbage fed
'Cause this time is dawn of the dead

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

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

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

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

Learn your past, your path
The truth is infinite, like
to the year 2000
The thought alone is

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

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

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

Combine the to anyone of nine
For some still the 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 dark you all three
Your are ears when you hear what you see
The senses are all correlated
The sixth and seventh is how you it

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

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

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

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

Make no mistake, we don't or stutter
So heed the word of the
Who makes a boy a man
It's the job of man

Who knows his role as a
He to give his son his soul
And it on, to never front
papa don't raise no punks

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

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