Luyện nghe bài hát Style You Haven't Done Yet

Widdy-bye-bye bye-bye bye
bye-bye bye-bye bye
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Many have claimed to attain levels in
But when I listen to 'em I see they're lyin'
They're tryin', but after years if you ain't got it
Lay it down, put it down, a way to try and stop it
Or change it, rearrange it, be a
Don't touch the microphone because you'll always be the

And laughed at, smirked on, you belong
With those that perform song on and on
And on and on and on, yo, get specific
This style is for the gifted, poetically
I to you, not at you to attack you
Maybe I'm through with this rhyme I'll get a statue

So now I ask you or tell you literally
When it comes to rockin' lyrics few are better than me
Down with BDP, endlessly recitin'
Any time I'm in the street, you hear my voice, you know me
KR, nope! I'm not to say my name yet
Many say teach, but this style they haven't attained yet

bye, widdy-bye-bye bye bye, widdy bye-bye!
Bye-bye bye-bye bye, bye bye, widdy bye-bye!
Bye bye bye bye, bye bye, widdy bye-bye!
Bye-bye bye-bye bye, bye bye

Run it, son, it you bum
you know that it's KRS-One
That comes to sing the styles that sung
I the party, but oh! Gotta run
'Cos only the suckers want a at that

To see if is really all that
Instead of a rap I jap-slap all of 'em
the teacher that you see is not whack
I'd to stack up all the hits that I've made
albums, a triple-layer cake

And it in your face you waste
Pick up the pace and taste a poet from the race
I whip, you whine, you're out of touch
I'm out of time, another rhyme

(The man's in effect, Jesus)
(Oh gosh, dude, oh gosh, oh yes dude, yes)
(What's the name of that B.D.P)
(Say what? I'm not down with the crew)