Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Know The Rules

Aiyyo aiyyo Kris they the rules
Yeah ya don't stop, say
A ya don't stop, BDP in the
A ya stop, check it out check it out Yo D
Yo bust it yo yo hold on
Let me give a out to some people aight bust it

A LaRock and ya don't stop
A Sammy B and ya stop
A Cee and ya don't stop
A V and ya don't stop
Evil E, and ya don't

A Easylee, and ya stop
A DJ Scratch, and ya don't
A Spinderella, and ya stop
Jam Master Jay, and ya don't
A PA Mase, and ya stop
So yo Kris, my my man yo
Get on the mic and do the you can

Well, the teacher comes to you, in
From a different style, a different sect
I inject, force and
When I hit the mic, suckers hit the

I come correct and practice what I
I don't you or rule you I teach
through the doors and slap up whores
Ordering them to put on their drawers

'Cause, I run pimp
When I leave he with a limp
Shrimp, I got the sauce
Never underestimate the power of the

Of the intellectual
I don't yet my job is done, because
I stand alone while others to verify
Just why are thought to be fly

the public believe that they are way up in the sky
Sort of like a rap guy
But I, horrify and the super duper rap guy
Because you're as a lullaby

While sit on their throne lookin'
Well I'm walkin' in the streets of
Or Harlem and Queens and
I'm even out there walkin' in

'Cause everywhere BDP is
So anywhere, KRS is
I'm not foolin', 'cause no, I'm not a
act stupid boy, you know the rules

Word, aiyyo Kris, they act they don't know the rules
But yo, I you what
Yo get on the mic and em what makes up KRS-One
Huh, and ya don't stop

Yo, from off the I grab the mic and talk
Born in the state of New York
My name is Kris Parker, for short
I slap up crews and rock parties for

Lived on the streets eight years straight
There I got my education and learned to
So I pick up the microphone I know what I'm sayin'
Education doesn't come from simply
The curriculum, of the school
In what I learned I found inferior
I'm not a Muslim but I do support
My father in heaven taught me and them

I'm not a Christian, but I won't 'em
I'm not a Jew, I don't Judaism
I'm not a Buddhist, but Buddha's a
I don't eat pork nor Diet Shasta

Reason for this is very indeed
When it comes to music everybody's in
You got wealthy artists money loosely
You ask about the culture, they 'bout Gucci

Metaphysics, the science of
And how to live, free from
Walk ease, and no disease
Understand that I am the

And the trees, and seas
And the B and the D and the P's
Suckers try it, but I buy it
I speak you seek to stay quiet
Shut up! what? You better stay cool
And heed the warning boy, you know the

Ah one two yeah, and ya stop
Ah three four, say and ya don't stop
Ah six pop pop and ya don't stop
Ah seven eight get and ya don't stop

Aiyyo yo Kris, this goes out to all them house
shufflin' moonshine, hamhock eatin', pickled-pig tuggin'
Tap dancin', jheri curl activist, program
don't wanna play rap music, that's right, ya know what?
Yo, ya know the
Ya know the