Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Throttle

You wanna me? Are you stupid?
Gotta be out of your mind, KRS-One is the DON, seen?
Come Kenny Park

You know, I don't what your management be tellin' you
I don't know your producers be tellin' you
But yo, you step this way, you're gettin' out of position
So let me give you a start, check it out

Every time steps in the jam
The is packed, he got the mic in his hand
ready, Uptown's in the house
Kenny drops the beat and we turn the out

That's it, of the gimmicks tricks, oh it's
You either have the hits or the hype lyrics
But MC's come assed and lookin' pitiful
None of 'em but their ego is critical

Like I said, I'm not a but to Allah, I'm obedient
Some MC's on the mic become Muslims when convenient
And I've seen it, real Muslims praise and they mean it
Others are dreamin' it sex me and do me
And I'd rather listen to the brand

You know it's funny, wants money
And material things cars and chicken wings
When they sing, sing for the cash
They fail to realize, will outlast cash

You get respect by bein' creative and yes, a native to audience
So you know reality, in other words if you ain't a
Why play you a gangsta? If you ain't a hoe, why sex?
If you believe in Allah, how is it you can only when there's a check?

All of this is incorrect, first always come respect
The are not equal to the respect of the people
Their respect doesn't weeble or wobble, they the difference
From a artist and a lip-syncin' model, right on
You'll get a bottle, you're holdin' my dick like a

I'm the thing on the mic, don't mess with me
I'm than your grandmother's fried chicken recipe
You don't test me, you ain't a chemist and I sure ain't
You're not a mathematician and my name geometry
no astronomer, why see me as astronomy?

But I'm a Parker, so I'll play you Monopoly
entertain the thought of droppin' me, to think of me
As anything less than teacher, crazy you got to be
These type of lyrical styles be said sloppily
I rip it up constantly, you're holdin' my dick like a

The teacher will come and again and again and again
To set the trend and lend to men a perfect blend
So when their lyrics finish, just begin
Rippin' up sucker, teachers put courage to an end

So again, the trend setter comes a lot better
too clever for a petty MC in leather
Whenever decide, whatever I'm in sync
The lyrics I write, help me

To guide ink off the through the air, smack in your face
And erase in haste the you embrace
Just in case, get the fuck out my face, I run this
You're lucky you're from the same

A simple technique keep you on beat
With the from the street, you compete with the elite
That's weak, flashin' and can't speak
I seek the of the brown complexion

So year, I appear somewhere
That you hear, my dear to get one clear
on welfare or millionaire
Don't step to this here or you here

Allow me now to please change the
And pick up the mic you missed those around me
me feared, come, we come in the dance
We haffa likka of a an towah? Let's get back to the hip hop

You come the place you can't look in my face
'Cause the light is bright and I'm towerin' in
See there are millions of in the sky
the sun appears none are visible to the eye

Why? The is the sun is the sun
You can't possibly rock until I'm
And finished and like the evening, fade
But when I return you'll cry for more

So check the dancestyle I am not softening up
It's time that I rock and sing not my ding-a-ling-a-ling
But instead bring pon ting
you can inject ignorance in rap
But Kenny Parker ain't tryin' to hear