Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

Yes! chillin in the place now
Harmony and heather b, ms.
Dj jamal-ski, dj parker
And of course we are gettin darker
Because the is in effect
So it out, man!
And try not to bite the
Poi!

So come in now the chorus of the day
Because we don't

krs-one

It 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin loud
It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
But d-nice, you're make the party live

it, yo
I to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin young ladies just drop their
And when they em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the fat boys said, i "brrrrrrrr, em!"
From that point on, I say we're on for the
But I it when the girl just call me d-nice
And if she bold and try to ask for a fee
I say, "please hoe, it's all me"

b]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and
But the underground sister from the edutainment
So you do, is back up if you work for bush
Cause all the presidential prison pushin
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you
You beat down my father and you raped my africa
And now you laugh at her
I feel pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
Snatch up thatcher and unmaskin her
To out she's a man without a manicure
Go to president without askin her
And bust shots for south africa
And if margaret in, I start bashin her
For every fighter start crashin her
And then b will get nastier
And pull out my two shot
Cause yes, heather b classier
Cause heather b, jamal-ski, and krs the
Makes up the dope called, edutainer
You'll the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the fresh label

Biddi-by-by, by, by-by-by, jamal-ski, ki-ki-kiyah!

[jamal-ski] {best
Jump up and be the mic and stick em
Come me the man me work for the mic
They call me top
Me me badda mad hatta me callin it well and dead-ly
Me nah got no millimeter, me not want ya uzi
But I kill run a leggin on dancee
Blam! blam! we out and yes you are the don
You hold for the mic upon they me lyrical champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya
Me from genesis unto relevation
Me and into england, nice it up in ja-pan
Me have armitage, me have stylee
Me whyla, grab the mic andna, to me, andna

Come in de dance with the nuff
And krs-one, now comin in harmony

Now I'm comin to the dancehall, call
Follow me me, sister harmony
I perk, perk, perk, you up-a
You don't no coffee, let me, fill your cup-a
Perk, perk, perk, perk you
You don't no coffee, let me, fill your cup
I'm a, stimulator,
Activator,
Captivator,
Perculator, you up
It's harmony, the key
That with the rhythm passionately
I ain't ego I do it humbly
Cause everybody's bound to the sound of bdp
easy, for me you see
I the one or the two, I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)

Chorus:

It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music
It takes 7 dee jays to control a
But krs, gonna make the party live

Well now blastmaster krs-one
When we come in the dance, my lyrics not
Pray to my cause yes me are the son
you are the guide and my pro-tection
Any sucker mc run come
Kyan't the boogie down production man
Move ya ras claat, bdp alone
lyrics 'pon the microphone
Every know we come in the dance
We reality-ta-tee an'
Reality,
We nah deal with and negativity
We come up in the dance in the stylee
In the discipline krs-one is a flyer
Come up in the dance with my man called edi
On the con-sole we the man d-square
Come up in the dance, and him must him hair-ah
Come up in the dance, and me let off a
At george bush, him d my nigga
Krs-one, him the come
The crew called bdp,

[ms.
Comin and direct in full effect
Ms. m-e-l-o-d-i-e on the mic
Well I'm up in face like the wind from a blizzard
Got my wrap around your throat, you're chokin on a gizzard
If someone said, damn, who is it?
It's ms. melodie, the real, so get it

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pessimistic, a big conspiracy
The way treat blacks, in white society
It's erection rebellion, uprisin
no shorts, because jah is guidin
Government they try to and rule
Dictate, regulate, and the fool
That's why I search, explore, inspect,
Drop knowledge, and kill dub plates

Kill dub plate-ah mi say dub plate-ah
dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, must come fi
Comin up and doin the dance but not from
Every posse know me in the dance not later
Come in early, every captivator
Krs-one, and enough herb
Come up in the dance, and we debate-ah
Krs-one, call me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, me to nice up any ja-a-am
Krs-one, them me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, me to nice up any jam
Me comin in the dance, with the crew called
Down with the set is a
Ms. melodie and my man p ah
Come in jam and look at what a raw

[jamal-ski] {best
Them name me permanent, permanent, permanent,

Jump up upon me to run it again
Me work pon the microphone you betta tell best friend
Tell your mudda and you fadda
And tell your sista and yuh
A when they hold fi di mic they call me dj
Me lyrical champion, they call me champion
Lyrical champion, they call me champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well call me lyrical champion, flash it
Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam
Jump the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a
When me do that, the fi run
of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah
But I'm the one msn jamal me the culture stylah
And me pon the microphone, they call me entertainer
Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top rankin
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity
I'm the one dem from new york city-ah
dey call me, bdp posse an' a
Jamal now can rewind
Rewind circulate, ever imitate
When me pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
Test me, and you'll, your fate
Blam! blam! jamal now can yes you are the don an' a
in now krs-one, an' a

Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma
Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma
Ma-ma-ma-ma, ma
Me a melt down the
Melt down the sound, come mi say down the sound-ah
Krs-one, the of the verb and noun ah
Jump in the and my skin is yes browner
Kings, mash up,
Queen, rip up, dancehall ah
Every posse know we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the and run every town ah
Dj, nuff,
Come up in the dance, em right down ah
If you a prince we'll flood ya and you ah
Krs-one ah, mash up sound ah
Satan in the dance, we a mash right ah
Down, to the
Krs him the number one sound
Sound sound sound, sound-sound sound sound
Number one what in creation
Play with yourself called masturbation
it off, castration
Jesus get the crucifixion
Three days later,
comin back, read revelation
Close the book, pick up gun
And fight in the african
man, get liberation
Wicked man get
called the battle of armageddeon
Through my is a translation
recknoning to circulation
Nuff education
Dj kenny yes you are the don
teach nuff wisdom

Chorus:

It takes 7 dee jays to control a
It takes one soundsystem music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a
But larock, you're gonna make the party live
It

1 dee jay, jay ah jay ah jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay ah jay
It 1, jigga jay jay, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay
It takes a jigga to face, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jigga jay, a jigga
1 a jay jay a jay jay a jay
1 jigga jay a jigga jay a jay a
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