Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Throttle

You wanna test me? Are you
Gotta be out of your fuckin' mind, KRS-One is the DON,
Come down Kenny

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

time KRS-One steps in the jam
The is packed, he got the mic in his hand
Brooklyn's ready, Uptown's in the
Kenny the beat and we turn the party out

it, none of the gimmicks tricks, oh it's
You either have the or the crazy hype lyrics
But MC's come half assed and lookin'
None of 'em lyrical but their ego is

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

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

You get respect by bein' and yes, a native to your audience
So you know reality, in other if you ain't a gangsta
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 should always respect
The charts are not equal to the of the people
Their respect doesn't weeble or wobble, they the difference
From a and a lip-syncin' model, right on stage
You'll get a bottle, you're holdin' my like a throttle

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

But I'm a Parker, so play you like Monopoly
Don't entertain the of droppin' me, to think of me
As anything less than your teacher, you got to be
These type of lyrical styles be said sloppily
I rip it up constantly, you're holdin' my dick a throttle

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

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

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

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

So every year, I somewhere
you hear, my dear to get one thing clear
Whether on or millionaire
Don't step to this here or you outta

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

You come into the place you can't look in my
'Cause the light is and I'm towerin' in height
See there are of stars in the sky
When the sun appears are visible to the eye

The reason is the sun is the sun
You possibly rock until I'm done
And finished and like the evening, I'll
But when I return you'll cry for more

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