Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

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

Special shout to
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 on time you'll illuminate
as diamond, knowledge shinin'
It's that time and 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 'cause I'm in there

Holdin' my mic the staff of Ra
true light after dark
Brothers are live, but unborn
It's almost 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 dawn is dawn of the dead

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

Ain't funky?
(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 call to 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 one of a kind

your past, find 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 higher conscious connect it's

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

You see onto instead of
You see what you want to, of what you been through
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 take a shot in the dark, but missin'
You aim with one eye, you just don't

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Talk to the ones
And you'll see they'll
To few while
Peace, to rise and