Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still #1

D.j. doc you he's down with us
D-square, he's down us
Keyboard mike, is down with us
I.c.u., you know he's with us
D-nice and mcboo, down with us
Ms. melodie, down with us
Just-ice and dmx, down with us
My manager moe, he's down us
Castle-d boy, he's down us
D.j. red alert, down with us
boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a
I'm one
People still takin' rappin' for a
A passing or a phase with a rope
I choke and try to believe
When I get by a million mcs
I try to them, we're all in this together
My album was raw no-one would ever
Think like I think and do I do
I the show, and then I leave without a clue
What do you think makes up a
teaching, or very clear speaking?
Ridiculous bass, treble
Rebel, renegade, must paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of
Causing me to take trips
I'm the original teacher of this of style
off-beat with a smile
Or or chuckle, yes some are not up to
Bdp so I love to
in the jam and slam
I'm not superman, anybody can
Or should be able to rock off
the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the starts, no heart
Because of that a lot of fell apart
Rap is still an art, and no-one's the old school
'Cause rap is a brand-new tool
I say no-one's from the old school 'cause rap on a
Isn't even twenty old
Fifty years the line, you can start this
we'll be the old school artists
And even in time, I'll say a rhyme
A brand-new style, and wild
around spendin' money, havin' fun
'Cause even then, I'm number one

Blastmaster of course
Comes to express with style the
Ways of rhyming, old and new, and present
Knock, knock, who is it?
A brand-new style, hup, time to
People talk about me they see me on stage
Live in action, raw
I hang with the rich and I for the poor
Now you can say you saw
Krs-one stompin' once
I by ear, I love to steer
The alfa romeo from to there
I the beer, but not in the ride
'Cause I'm not stupid, I drink and drive
I'm not a beginner, amateur or
My album is because of my vocals
You know what you need to
Old artists don't always burn
You're just rapper who's had his turn
Now my turn, and I am concerned
About posing as kings
What are we here to
I thought we were supposed to
And if we oughta sing, then let us to teach
Many of you are educated, open your mouth and
Krs-one is like a total renegade
Except I don't steal, I rhyme to get
Airplanes flyin', overseas people
Politicians lyin', I'm
Not to escape, but hit the head-on
By bringin' out the in a song
So bdp, short for boogie down
Made a little noise the crew was sayin' somethin'
People have the to take me for a gangster
An one, something closer to a prankster
Doin' petty crimes, goin' to penitentiary
But in a of crime that's really elementary
beat is now compelling me to explain in silence
Why my last jam was so
simple bdp will teach reality
No beatin' around the bush, straight up, just the p is free
So now you know, a poet's job is done
But I'm never overworked, 'cause I'm still one
Kool moe dee, he's down us
Eric b. and rakim, they're down us
Stetsasonic, they're down us
Dana dane, he's down us
Sleeping bag records, they're down us
My lawyer jay, down with us
Jive/rca is down us
Makin' music is a must
I'm one