Luyện nghe bài hát Rise 'n' Shine

And yes y'all, the sounds you hear
Is gonna be so rare, you no fear
'Cause three brothers are here
We got KRS one from Boogie Down

Special to Melodie
We got my man Chuck D in the from Public Enemy
And I am Kool Moe Dee, so are you

Are you ready, to
As I rhyme on you'll illuminate
Hard as diamond, shinin'
It's that and it's all in the timin'

400 years blood, sweat and
The is over, and the sun is here
Yeah, bright and clear, countdown to the
No 'cause I'm in there

my mic like the staff of Ra
Bringin' true light dark
are live, but still unborn
It's morn and it's time to mourn

See the like a crack of dawn
The and the cracked are reborn
Reurgitatin' the we're fed
'Cause time dawn is dawn of the dead

Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
and shine

Ain't that
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Ain't funky?
(Yeah, funky)
Get up

I rise and like the sun on the one
We together, we overcome
A wake up call to up all
Stand up tall, get up and get up,

Clap your hands in jubilation,
Recreation, of the mind
If you seek, we'll
two times, but still one of a kind

Learn your past, find your
The truth is infinite, like
to the year 2000
The thought is arousin'

When we see our way with the eye
Rise with the sun and with a bird's eye
View, as I our Exodus
When the higher conscious connect it's

The microphone is my scepter
When I on beat I'm tryin' to connect us
To left us messed up
Egos up, got us reffed up

You see onto instead of
You see what you to, instead of what you been through
You can take the I say
Read it, hand it, see em three

Combine the rhyme to anyone of
For some still the light shine
You can take a shot in the dark, but missin'
You aim with one eye, you just listen

'Cause see, in the you need all three
Your eyes are ears when you hear you see
The five are all correlated
The and seventh is how you elevate it

Ring ding, ding, ding, ding, ding,
a KRS with a different something
What, in a dance and we come down for sing
a KRS me say come

'Nuff slave come from Africa
Full of Africans, in America
Now you want me to myself American
Even though America di African

Check it, white man is
And man is African
White man say Euro-American
So why should the black man say

If the black man is American a afro
Then the white man is American a long nose
It should be long nose for the white man
Jump and move your bottom, what

Make no mistake, we shake or stutter
So the word of the brothers
Who makes a boy a man
It's the job of man

Who knows his role as a
He bothers to give his son his
And it on, to never front
Cause papa don't no punks

Got to it know and to pass it down
Yeah, sounds like a job for the man now
Got to help a for me
Each one teach one, if you find one

to the little ones
And you'll see they'll
To few while
Peace, to rise and