Luyện nghe bài hát House Nigga

Let me see, let me see
How I start
If I say the violence, I won't chart
Maybe I should write some songs like
'cause many people believe rap is an art
up, shake up, hypocrite look alive
Blastmaster will revive
Four or five still deprived
When out to survive, up and realize
Some say I am a rap missionary
people say I am a walking dictionary
Some people say I am legendary
But what I am is simply a revolutionary
I rhymes on plain stationary
Mary, mary, contrary
Doesn't sense in my vocabulary
tom house niggaz, too scary
So they can't be around, I do this
For every jesus, must be a judas
the concept of the house nigga, field nigga
The house nigga will sell you up the
So to massa, he'll look
And when ya bet a rock, he'll slither
But grab the tail of the house nigga
Pull the trigger and his I'll deliver
To the court of people
Black, white, or indian, all equal
So all ya racist codes I'll decode,
And eat you like pie a la mode
On a hot day, don't bring me no
Cause the clock, I'll kick their buttocks
All in the classroom, in the living room
In the bathroom, in the pool
On a footstool, I'll stop -- nope, april fools!
out the baseball bat and somehow
March your racist butt to

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

What can I say, o ye of little
To think that krs-one has surely erased
What a waste, my finger points at the face of the race
They're confused and
My words are subliminal, sometimes
I teach, not preach, you want a challenge? I'll dissin you
I go philosophical by
Hearin the call, ignorant, hot
Ya want a palm tree and nice dope
if the universal law is obeyed
Which is "know thyself" for better health
Yet so many rappers are preoccupied with
On my shelf I got
artists want belts and idols
World cups from seminars and
and not to mention
The shows for pimps and hoes
And every other hypocrite that flaunt clothes
Krs knows, so he just
Always somethin different from the average joe's
So I confront with the biggest chain
But it rate 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
your crew to berlin or dublin
I'll em, chump em, and shrink em
Down to ya size, despite the
In the of intelligence, ignorance dies
Dear, it's edutainment
Rap needed a teacher, so I it
Rough and ready, the beats are steady
lyrics sharp as a machete
Clap, there's another niggaz neck
soft unlce tom crew is in check
Ego wrecked and corrected
By krs-one, and directed