Luyện nghe bài hát School's In

to the voice registration system
of True School
universally
you have
hip hop
one two
for those don't know
in

who got the ta
a jam that you can swerve ta
over tracks so fat, the nickname, Big
It's probably the kid that half the crews have never
whose mind further
than sex, drugs, and
so you play the role of the timeless inserter
I'm if you're 85 and you would have preferred a
full of ignorance
the place is an
the reasons why
for the of sounding fly, but I
grade style without the curve
you don't deserve to
receive the grade that might let you up the nerve to
bite the rhyme feeds you
I need you to
my words are whet crystal-clear wisdom so they glisten
and I fill in the blanks for all the that you're missing
I'm rolling the mongoose, cause snakes is steady hissing
to expose my flaws like salt in
since cannot be reformed I simply kill 'em by the fours
so in words, nah man, skip the explanation
see that what the rewind's for, so be
Cause this is the that my pen should be draggin'
to your dollar cabs into bandwagons

J-Live with the mic is a chef with a blade
no
man I cut ya like
(repeat)

you see somewhere in between the old school and the new
a of the next school
came to teach the now
Cause business class was steady playing old on new fools
so everybody rocks jewels, but can't drop jewels
one-track-minded, blinded, thinking only cool
& demand rules, replaced by A&R rules
a scholar of the next
who trying to hear that
so principals and teachers began to fear that
"If this guy makes an impact on the students we play,
they'll end up having way too control over their grades!"
see grades will equal status for power, so just college
you're so caught up in grades, you skip the 'F'ing knowledge
See that's how music knowledge switch from to maker
And why music maker switch from listener to faker
so the listener graduates to be an artist
you enslaved by the principles because they're heartless
first make you imitate another man's skill
now you use your power for another man's
move the crowd's mental when they you sit still
move the crowds pockets to get the bread
yeah that's what the students from what the principal said
they make you think the world bleeds green of read
but class is in session now so all that stuff is
I'm coming through with and wisdom to fill your head

J-Live the mic is like a chef with a blade
no
man I cut ya lumber
(repeat X 3)

"now a minute
what the does chopping trees have to do with culinary?"
that's the spirit kid, analyse the
from the moment that you it, see, cause most don't have the skill to
utilize ears' function as a garbage filter
so their brain gets and congested
by the time and the effort that's in illusion
and by the definition of reality
by the time you get the facts, they're outnumbered in
so I come, to get off my chest and up in you
and I come, to you feel at home with your power
and I come, to plant seeds of
Cause I come, harder than a sleepless cold
refining and
those who claim they're representing by demanding clarity
Cause when a mouthfull equal an eyeful, an earful sound awful
at least that's how it to me
so I lead by example in my sound-proof
and the gets trampled on my wack-proof stage
and my answers be in the packed classroom
Cause my thoughts are on an ink-filled page