Luyện nghe bài hát How Bad Do You Want It

Yo, my man, how bad do you it?
You know how cats I threw the pitch, and they never caught it?
I told them to bring they lyric, but they brought it
to get ripped off, cheated, deleted, rejected and shorted?
Yo, how bad do you it?
I ain't got no time for it
If you it, yo there's the track;put your rhyme on it!

This hunger of me's unexplainable, Kris
The struggle we put in this box will be put into
Birth and ever, these family problems is
Both of my sisters is pregnant, feel like murkin'
All I is my word and my balls
And my fam and my music for them all
the Dominican animal ready to damage, you puttin'
Pressure to rappers think they can challenge you, Kris (uh huh)
We been through it all, the grimiest days, earth ain't
Ready for my brain, to face (word)
Everyone everyone
Do you me, KRS-One?

Well
You and hungry?
But how you gonn' trust me?
You really down for this cause or just chasin' the
I be up in them to be hot, so dusty and ugly
Nothin' be funny, it's all dark, nothin'
Can you with me? Talk with me? Pop the cork with me?
When we in other cities, will you rep New York me? (yeah!)
I respect and honor
Discipline and no
How bad you it, poppa? (with all my)

is the key to it all (remember)
Get used to my face, we the of all
By mi gente, yo I go low to
Real like them Heights
there (say yeah!)

After you rap, will you my back? (never)
You gimme a track, will you take back? (never)
I give the word, yo you your Gatt? (whatever)
Respect from your crew? They livin' like (they better)
This is no game! Why should I you popular?
You know I'm the
How bad do you it?
How bad do you it?
If you see it, you can it, perceive it, retrieve it and flaunt it
How bad do you want, it, there's the track, if you want it
You got to put rhyme on it!

How bad do I it? I'm ready to die like Big
A serious man with blood in my eyes for
Success come overnight
It's be dark a while until I see light (that's right!)
is it?

This is no game, why I do it?
KRS-One, me and Peedo runnin' it
I saw you down the in FedEx
You said you had the was comin', like "I Got Next"
So we went upstairs, my man hooked it up
This is my voice up! Wha (wha-,wha-)
How bad do you it?
How bad do you see it?
How bad do you it?
How bad do you you can be it?
If you doubt, you're out
If you believe, you can
I got the city on lock, but I'm gonna hand you the like Alicia
You know my style, you I'm the teacha
Philosopha, minister, emcee, Hiphop's leader
the heater
You with me? You runnin' with me?
In the Scott LaRock, JMJ and Pun is with me
Yo, cats be to me ALL the time
the rawest rhyme
But two weeks later, they to crime
If you to this song, and you want to be put on
You must be loyal to the cats that you strong
It could be your friend, your father, you sister, your mother, your brother or some
Just the days when YOU was under!
the Hummer, before the Benz
Before the hundreds, before the fifties, the twenties and
you was thirsty, remember the living water, and who poured it
Now ask yourself, how bad do you it?