Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How I start
If I say stop the violence, I won't
Maybe I should some songs like mozart
'cause many people believe rap is an art
Wake up, shake up, hypocrite look
Blastmaster will revive
Four or five million deprived
out to survive, wake up and realize
Some say I am a rap missionary
Some say I am a walking dictionary
Some say I am truly legendary
But what I am is a black revolutionary
I write rhymes on stationary
Mary, mary, quite
Doesn't make sense in my
Uncle tom niggaz, too scary
So they can't be around, I do this
For jesus, there must be a judas
It's the concept of the nigga, field nigga
The house will sell you up the river
So to massa, he'll look
And when ya bet under a rock, slither
But I'll grab the of the house nigga
Pull the trigger and his head deliver
To the court of righteous
Black, white, or indian, we're all
So all ya racist codes I'll decode,
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, don't me no hamhocks
Cause round the clock, I'll their buttocks
All afternoon in the classroom, in the room
In the bathroom, in the swimming
On a footstool, then I'll stop -- nope, fools!
out the baseball bat and somehow
March racist butt to moscow

Ya know what I'm
Are there any, are there any intelligent people in the

What can I say, o ye of little
To that krs-one has surely been erased
What a waste, my finger points at the face of the race
They're and misplaced
My are subliminal, sometimes metaphysical
I teach, not preach, you want a challenge? start dissin you
I go philosophical by
the call, ignorant, hot tropical
Ya want a palm tree and nice shade?
Only if the universal law is
Which is "know thyself" for mental health
Yet so many rappers are with wealth
On my shelf I got
Other artists belts and idols
World cups from seminars and
Competition and not to
The award for pimps and hoes
And every hypocrite that flaunt their clothes
Krs knows, so he grows
Always somethin different from the average joe's
So I confront with the biggest chain
But it doesn't albums, I believe it is the brain
So I'll remain while you reign, I'm lovin it
You be the king and I'll your government
Send your crew to berlin or
I'll em, chump em, and shrink em
Down to ya size, despite the
In the face of intelligence, dies
Dear, it's edutainment
Rap needed a teacher, so I it
and ready, the beats are very steady
With sharp as a machete
Clap, there's another niggaz neck
Another soft unlce tom crew is in
Ego wrecked and corrected
By krs-one, and directed