Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

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

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

Chorus:

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

it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do
Makin young ladies just drop drawers
And when they drop em, I kick em, check it
Like the fat boys said, i "brrrrrrrr, em!"
From point on, I say we're on for the night
But I love it 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 and blue
But the underground sister from the edutainment
So what you do, is back up if you for bush
Cause all the presidential prison pushin
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you
You down my father and you raped my mother africa
And now you laugh at her
I feel like up a razor, and slashin ya
Snatch up thatcher and unmaskin her
To find out a man without a manicure
Go to president without askin her
And bust some shots for south
And if margaret in, I start bashin her
For every freedom fighter crashin her
And heather 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 crew called,
You'll find the law of 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] guess}
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 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 hold for the mic upon they call me lyrical
Me bigga me black, me if me chat, ya know me and ya done
Me read from genesis relevation
Me nice and into england, nice it up in
Me have armitage, me have stylee
Me whyla, the mic andna, sing to me, andna

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

Now I'm comin to the dancehall, call
Follow me follow me, sister
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
harmony, the minor key
That moves with the passionately
I ain't ego 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 7 dee jays to control a sound
It one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
But krs, you're gonna the party live

Well now it's blastmaster
When we come in the dance, my lyrics not
to my father cause yes me are the son
Cause you are the guide and my
Any sucker mc must run
Kyan't the boogie down production man
Move ya ras claat, bdp alone
1990 lyrics the microphone
Every posse we come in the dance
We reality-ta-tee an'
Reality,
We nah deal with sickness and
We come up in the dance in the ruff
In the discipline krs-one is just a
Come up in the dance with my man edi ayah
On the we have the man d-square
up in the dance, and him must 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 and direct in full effect
Ms. on the mic check
Well I'm up in your face like the wind from a
Got my wrap your throat, like you're chokin 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 treat blacks, in white
It's erection rebellion, revolution
Takin no shorts, jah is guidin
Government try to manage and rule
Dictate, regulate, and perpetrate the
why I search, explore, inspect, investigate
Drop down knowledge, and kill dub

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

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

Jump up upon me come to run it
Me work pon the you betta tell your best friend
your mudda and tell you fadda
And tell your sista and yuh
A when hold fi di mic they call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me champion
Lyrical champion, they me lyrical champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well they call me champion, flash it
Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam
Jump upon the mala the mic in ah me an' a
When me do that, the fi run
Some of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem ganjah
But I'm the one msn jamal me the culture stylah
And me hold pon the microphone, they me entertainer
Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top rankin
I'm the one jamal-ski dem from new city-ah
What dey me, bdp posse an' a
Jamal now can stylee
Rewind circulate, never ever
When me hold pon the microphone, say me dem great
Test me, and you'll, 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 down the sound-ah
Melt down the sound, come mi say down the sound-ah
Krs-one, the master of the and noun ah
Jump in the dance and my skin is yes
Kings, mash up,
Queen, rip up, gown ah
Every posse that we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the dance and run town ah
Dj, nuff,
Come up in the dance, em right down ah
If you a prince flood 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 the number one sound
Sound sound sound, sound-sound sound sound
one sound what in creation
Play yourself it's called masturbation
it off, castration
Jesus get the crucifixion
Three days later,
He's back, read revelation
Close the book, up your gun
And in the african revolution
Righteous man, get
man get execution
It's called the of armageddeon
Through my is a translation
Unto recknoning to
Nuff education
Dj parker yes you are the don
Edutainer nuff wisdom

Chorus:

It 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music
It 7 dee jays to control a sound
But scott larock, 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, jay jay, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay
It a jigga 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 jay a jigga jay a jigga jay a
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