Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

And yes y'all, the that you hear
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 Chuck D in the house Public Enemy
And I am Kool Moe Dee, so are you

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

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

Holdin' my mic like the of Ra
Bringin' light after dark
are live, but still unborn
It's morn and it's time to mourn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

it, white man is European
And man is African
White man never say
So why should the man say Afro-American?

If the black man is with a afro
Then the white man is American a long nose
It should be long American for the white 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
the job of another man

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

Got to make it and to pass it down
Yeah, sounds 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 little
And you'll see listen
To few missin'
Peace, to rise and