Luyện nghe bài hát Thisisme

"i the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" --> krs-one
(repeat 2x, then 2x with at the end of each line)
it out
Good morning... be at calm, I'm
Huh! me again
Is it me you're looking (yup)
For the perfect beat, oblique
I'm fresh, I clean, but I can't whistle
*attempt at psss, I'm only buggin
While no dug in the crates, I dug in my
And picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't any time
To waste, I'm hip... don't even
To an travel agent now we fly for free
I can be fly for free, you want flyer to read
buy from me
I got the flame like u-i-c but I be,
Some of the illest chillest cats you may see
In life if you get one
Rappers are like to me (why? ) because they get done
Here it comes I'm as as cain to get raw
That's why the mix me, I'm gonna bust dickses
Not da bomb so save all threats
I'm good to go and I'm rets
Rhymes I wrecks affects the
to the preps in the polos, the studs with pros
Hoes who wheeze, the to the dreaded
To folks with butters, high rollers and
Players plat studs with stocking caps I be rocking raps
Til I
play my tape about as much as they do craps
I'm on point, I celo, I see
Hi c, I'm free at
I'ma free man, free as the be
And like an early bird, I'm
But you ain't that special, as investor
So to I say congratulations
I'm you had the patience, you better have the patience
thisisme
"i love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" -->
Common!
(repeat 3x)
Whassup scony rony I'm that homey
stoney (common) you know me!
Off the gp see me on the tv
Talkin it ez, and they was like "he ain't hardcore!"
But hardcore is far more than and gats
It stems to the roots of being true
It's gonna get me me, you get you you
What I look like, talkin some shit I ain't do?
I ain't shoot I ain't shank nobody
I ain't kill nobody, it us it was them!
The warriors, I'm a warrior and don't have to show no gun
It takes one to know one, and no one can me
How to be, cause i'ma be me,
I'm a man, now check it
"i love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" -->
Common!
(repeat 3x)
sometimes, sometimes, I get a good feeling!
When I'm at the flat, lookin at the wall
can I come off of it, I'm off a bit
On the mic I be shit
But say my talk don't make no sense
I'm to make the dollars, my momma told me
To go to and be a scholar, but school ain't for me
So don't even go there, I'm comin out of nowhere, to go
Probably in about seven years, I won't no hair
But not only am I the club president, I'm also a client
I off like a toupee, I still have to pay 2pc dark
A raider that lost the ark/arc, on the shot
But now I shoot rock, I be all out of breath
My boy adefo to be a chef
But he went down south, and fell in love me love
Cause love is gonna getcha i'ma
I'm b.j. my arm is strong and I stretch ya
from east to west, all across the country
I'm that big fat one niggaz catch when bumpin
I probably would get bumped more if I was a
But I am a gangsta, me the gangsta of love!!!
I love good music, I my momma
I myself, I love you, and you love me
And -- I'm out
(krs plays in background)
Yo I wanna say peace to my moms, my
Lil chandra, and john, yo rest in to my aunt stella
My moms, ron's moms, dawn's moms, corey's moms
Who are you? these people be y'all, peace em out
Common! (4x)
(krs is cut and scratched to end)