Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

Yes! in the place right now
Harmony and b, ms. melodie
Dj jamal-ski, dj parker
And of course we are much darker
the africanism is in effect
So it out, man!
And try not to the lyrics
Poi!

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

Chorus:

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

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

b]
It's not the star banner or the red white and blue
But the sister from the edutainment crew
So you do, is back up if you work for bush
Cause all the presidential pushin politicians
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my you sucka
You beat my father and you raped my mother africa
And now you laugh at her
I feel like up a razor, and slashin ya
up margaret thatcher and unmaskin her
To find out a man without a manicure
Go to president deklerk askin her
And bust some for south africa
And if margaret jumps in, I start her
For freedom fighter start crashin her
And then heather b will get
And pull out my two derringer
yes, heather b comes classier
Cause b, jamal-ski, and krs the trainer
Makes up the dope crew called,
You'll find the law of balance on the two
So out for the fresh edutainer 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 follow me the man me for the mic
They call me top
Me bigga me badda mad hatta me callin it well and
Me nah got no nine millimeter, me not ya uzi
But I kill run a leggin on misses
Blam! blam! we out and yes you are the don
You hold for the mic they call me lyrical champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya
Me from genesis unto relevation
Me nice and into england, nice it up in
Me have armitage, me enough stylee
Me whyla, the mic andna, sing to me, andna

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

Now I'm comin to the dancehall, everybody
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, you up-a
You don't need no coffee, let me, your cup
I'm a, stimulator,
Activator,
Captivator,
Perculator, you up
It's harmony, the key
That moves with the passionately
I ego trippin I do it humbly
Cause everybody's bound to hear the 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 control a
It one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
But krs, you're make the party live

Well now it's blastmaster
we come in the dance, my lyrics not done
Pray to my father yes me are the son
Cause you are the guide and my
Any sucker mc must run
Kyan't test the boogie down man
Move ya ras claat, bdp stand
1990 lyrics the microphone
Every posse know we in the dance
We teach an'
Reality,
We nah deal with and negativity
We come up in the in the ruff stylee
In the discipline krs-one is just a
Come up in the dance with my man edi ayah
On the con-sole we the man d-square
Come up in the dance, and him comb him hair-ah
Come up in the dance, and me let off a
At bush, cause him d my nigga
Krs-one, him the come
The crew bdp, melo-di-di-de-de

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

[? ]
Fatalistic pessimistic, a big
The way they blacks, in white society
It's rebellion, revolution uprisin
Takin no shorts, jah is guidin
Government try to manage and rule
Dictate, regulate, and the fool
why I search, explore, inspect, investigate
Drop knowledge, and kill dub plates

Kill dub mi say kill dub plate-ah
dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, come fi straighter
Comin up and doin the but not from eighty-eight-ah
posse know me come in the dance not later
Come in early, posse 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 come to nice up any
Krs-one, them call me
Krs-one, me come to up any jam
Me comin in the dance, the crew called bdp-ah
with the set is a harmony-ah
Ms. melodie and my man p ah
Come in jam and at what a raw stylee

{best gues}
Them me permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent

Jump up upon me come to run it
Me pon the microphone you betta tell your best friend
your mudda and tell you fadda
And tell your and yuh bruda
A they hold fi di mic they call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me lyrical
champion, they call me lyrical champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, they call me lyrical champion, flash it
Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam
Jump upon the the mic in ah me hand an' a
When me do that, the fi run
Some of dem fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah
But I'm the one msn jamal me sell the culture
And me hold pon the microphone, they call me
Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity
I'm the one jamal-ski dem from new york
What dey me, bdp posse an' a
Jamal now can stylee
Rewind circulate, never imitate
me hold pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
Test me, and you'll, test your
Blam! blam! now can know 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 down the sound-ah
Melt the sound, come mi say melt down the sound-ah
Krs-one, the of the verb and noun ah
in the dance and my skin is yes browner
Kings, mash up,
Queen, rip up, gown ah
Every posse know we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the dance and run town ah
Dj, nuff,
Come up in the dance, bucks em right ah
If you a prince we'll ya and you drown ah
Krs-one ah, up better sound ah
Satan in the dance, we a right down ah
Down, to the
Krs him have the one sound
Sound sound sound, sound sound sound
Number one what in creation
Play yourself it's called masturbation
it off, castration
Jesus christ get the
Three later, resurrection
He's comin back, read
Close the book, up your gun
And fight in the african
man, get liberation
Wicked man get
called the battle of armageddeon
Through my is a translation
Unto recknoning to
Nuff african
Dj parker yes you are the don
Edutainer teach wisdom

Chorus:

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

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