Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I rise and like the sun on the one
We dance together, we
A wake up to wake up all
Stand up tall, get up and get up,

Clap hands in jubilation, meditation
Recreation, of the mind
If you seek, we'll
two times, but still one of a kind

Learn your past, find path
The truth is infinite, math
Countdown to the 2000
The thought alone is

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

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

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

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

'Cause see, in the dark you all three
Your eyes are ears when you hear you see
The senses are all correlated
The sixth and is how you elevate it

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

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

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

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

Make no mistake, we shake or stutter
So heed the word of the
Who makes a boy a man
It's the job of man

Who his role as a father
He bothers to give his son his
And pass it on, to front
Cause papa don't raise no

Got to make it and to pass it down
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 you'll see they'll
To few missin'
Peace, to and shine