Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

Yes! chillin in the place now
and heather b, ms. melodie
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 the lyrics
Poi!

So come in now the chorus of the day
Because we play

krs-one

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

it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do
Makin young ladies drop their drawers
And when they drop em, I don't kick em, it
Like the fat said, i "brrrrrrrr, stick em!"
From that point on, I say on for the night
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 the edutainment crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for
Cause all the presidential pushin politicians
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my you sucka
You beat down my father and you my mother africa
And now you wanna at her
I like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
Snatch up margaret thatcher and her
To out she's a man without a manicure
Go to president deklerk without her
And bust some for south africa
And if margaret jumps in, I bashin her
For freedom fighter start crashin her
And then heather b get nastier
And out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, heather b classier
Cause b, jamal-ski, and krs the trainer
up the dope crew called, edutainer
You'll find the law of on the two turntables
So look out for the fresh edutainer

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

[jamal-ski] {best
Jump up and be upon the mic and 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 nine millimeter, me not ya uzi
But I kill run a leggin on dancee
Blam! blam! we out and yes you are the don
You for the mic upon they call me lyrical champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya
Me read genesis unto relevation
Me nice and into england, it up in ja-pan
Me have armitage, me have enough
Me whyla, the mic andna, sing to me, andna

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

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

krs-one

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

Well now it's krs-one
When we come in the dance, my not done
Pray to my father yes me are the son
Cause you are the and my pro-tection
Any sucker mc run come
Kyan't test the boogie production man
Move ya ras claat, bdp alone
1990 lyrics 'pon the
posse 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 krs-one is just a flyer
Come up in the dance with my man called edi
On the con-sole we have the man
Come up in the dance, and him comb 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 live and 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, like you're chokin on a
If said, well damn, who is it?
ms. melodie, the real, so get with it

[? ]
Fatalistic pessimistic, a big
The way treat blacks, in white society
It's rebellion, revolution uprisin
Takin no shorts, because jah is
Government try to manage 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, 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, every captivator
Krs-one, and herb gate-ah
Come up in the dance, and we debate-ah
Krs-one, them me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, me come to up any ja-a-am
Krs-one, them call me
Krs-one, me to nice up any jam
Me in the dance, with the crew called bdp-ah
Down with the set is a
Ms. melodie and my man p ah
Come in jam and look at what a raw

[jamal-ski] gues}
name me permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent

Jump up upon me come to run it
Me work pon the microphone you betta tell your friend
Tell your mudda and tell you
And tell sista and yuh bruda
A when they hold fi di mic call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me lyrical
Lyrical champion, they call me champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well they 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
of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah
But I'm the one msn jamal me sell the stylah
And me hold pon the microphone, call me entertainer
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 dem from new york city-ah
What dey call me, bdp an' a
Jamal now can stylee
circulate, never ever imitate
When me pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
me, and you'll, test your fate
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 melt down the
down the sound, come mi say melt down the sound-ah
Krs-one, the master of the and noun ah
Jump in the dance and my skin is yes
Kings, up, crown
Queen, rip up, dancehall ah
posse know that we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the and run every town ah
Dj, nuff,
up in the dance, bucks em right down ah
If you a prince we'll flood ya and you ah
ah, mash 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 sound
Number one sound what in
Play with it's called masturbation
Chop it off,
Jesus christ get the
Three days later,
He's comin back, read
Close the book, up your gun
And fight in the african
man, get liberation
Wicked man get
It's called the of armageddeon
Through my is a translation
recknoning to circulation
Nuff education
Dj parker yes you are the don
teach nuff wisdom

Chorus:

It takes 7 dee jays to control a
It takes one playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a
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 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 jay a jigga jay a
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