Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

Yes! chillin in the right now
Harmony and b, ms. melodie
Dj jamal-ski, dj parker
And of course we are much 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
we don't play

Chorus:

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

it, yo
I love to whores, I love to do tours
young ladies just drop their drawers
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 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 what you do, is back up if you work for
Cause all the prison pushin politicians
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you
You beat down my father and you raped my africa
And now you wanna at her
I feel pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
up margaret thatcher and unmaskin her
To find out she's a man without a
Go to president deklerk without her
And bust some shots for south
And if margaret jumps in, I start her
For every freedom fighter crashin her
And then heather b will get
And out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, b comes classier
Cause b, jamal-ski, and krs the trainer
Makes up the dope called, edutainer
You'll find the law of on the two turntables
So look out for the edutainer label

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

[jamal-ski] guess}
Jump up and be upon the mic and em
follow me the man me work for the mic
They me top celebrity
Me me badda mad hatta me callin it well and dead-ly
Me nah got no millimeter, me not want ya uzi
But I run a leggin on misses 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 if me chat, ya know me and ya done
Me read from unto relevation
Me nice and england, nice it up in ja-pan
Me have armitage, me have enough
Me whyla, grab the mic andna, sing to me,

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

Now I'm comin to the dancehall, everybody
Follow me follow me, harmony
I perk, perk, perk, perk you
You don't need no coffee, let me, 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 moves with the rhythm
I ego trippin I do it humbly
everybody's bound to hear the sound of bdp
easy, for me you see
I the one or the two, I'm the three
And (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)

krs-one

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

Well now blastmaster krs-one
When we in the dance, my lyrics not done
Pray to my father yes me are the son
Cause you are the guide and my
Any mc must run come
Kyan't test the boogie 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 sickness and negativity
We up in the dance in the ruff stylee
In the discipline krs-one is just a
up in the dance with my man called edi ayah
On the con-sole we the man d-square
Come up in the dance, and him must comb him
Come up in the dance, and me let off a
At bush, cause him d my nigga
Krs-one, him the president
The crew bdp, melo-di-di-de-de

[ms.
live and direct 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 chokin on a
If said, well damn, who is it?
It's ms. melodie, the real, so get it

[? ]
pessimistic, a big conspiracy
The way they treat blacks, in society
It's erection rebellion, uprisin
Takin no shorts, because jah is
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 kill dub
dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, must come fi
Comin up and doin the dance but not eighty-eight-ah
Every posse know me come in the dance not
in early, every posse captivator
Krs-one, and enough gate-ah
Come up in the dance, and we debate-ah
Krs-one, them call me
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, with the called bdp-ah
Down with the set is a
Ms. and my man kenny p ah
Come in jam and at what a raw stylee

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

Jump up upon me come to run it
Me work pon the microphone you tell your best friend
Tell mudda and tell you fadda
And your sista and yuh bruda
A when they hold fi di mic call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me champion
Lyrical champion, call me lyrical champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well they call me lyrical champion, 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 the culture stylah
And me hold pon the microphone, they call me
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 hold pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem
Test me, and you'll, test your
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 the sound-ah
Melt down the sound, come mi say melt down the
Krs-one, the master of the verb and ah
Jump in the and my skin is yes browner
Kings, up, crown
Queen, rip up, gown ah
Every posse know that we ah every sound
up in the dance and run every town ah
Dj, nuff,
Come up in the dance, bucks em right 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
Chop it off,
Jesus get the crucifixion
days later, resurrection
He's comin back, read
Close the book, pick up gun
And fight in the revolution
man, get liberation
Wicked man get
It's the battle of armageddeon
Through my is a translation
recknoning to circulation
Nuff african
Dj parker yes you are the don
teach nuff wisdom

Chorus:

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