Luyện nghe bài hát Dance to My Ministry

God
Aiyyo
the science?

You ready to drop math on this?
indeed my brother
Well, it's to start the revolution
Aight, so let's start

See, it's a positive force guides my course
It ain't Little Bo Peep, who's sheep Little
the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz
First on the earth but definite to be the last

If Allah stands, she'll pass, students while Jamar teach class
Seminar I give, is for you to live, not try to your mind captive
I break shackles, down tabernacles
Any in sight Jamar tackles
Bones crackles as I start to break the body of the that's fake

Unto my people, lies and deceit through
But dickory dock, time's run out on the clock
The is here to protect the flock
With my staff, I through the wilderness
Build on math and destroy all the criminals

Perpetratin' constant subliminal to brainwash the minds
Of the unknowin', church goin'
time to shine light, that's why I'm provin' and showin'
That the age has to be conscious, not unconscious
'Cause in subconscious mind

You find I the truth
From the DJ booth, straight to the youth of the city
And the outskirts, some may disagree but yo hey, the truth
Jamar and I'll advance in the industry
I'm sure you can dance to my ministry

Now

Aiyyo, come into my laboratory, I'ma take you on a
An is the key and the key is knowledge
unlocks my lab's door
Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the
Lord an inventor

of black facts put on to a black wax
I got a lot to say, set in
To the is where I keep my fuel
The and 120 lessons
Am I the nicest? Count your 12

Word is 'cause the Gods keep testin'
'Cause I'm 'fessin duty of the civilized
From the dumb you forth the wise

So can open their eyes to their being
Finally it's just the all-eye seein'
Black man supreme, machine
The and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-Head

And like jam facts will spread
Over the thoughts of the bread
'Cause we've misled for the longest
Time to up and gather our strongest

and sisters, Mrs. and Mr.
He rose and she rose, we'll 'em from the zero
With raw funk to thee and 'em how it ought to be
'Cause it's passively, hell I fought for thee culture of my
And made it, so you can dance to my

So

Aiyyo I wanna peace to the Father and Justice
I say peace to all the Gods and Earths
And all the people of the universe
I wanna say to the God Sincere, The God Supreme
Lakim and the God Jahwell from my Vernon

I wanna say to my Nubian brothers
Maxwell, Derek X and
Wanna say peace to my physicals, D and Lil' Terrance
I wanna say to my good brother Q-Tip
A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul
And last but not least, I wanna say
To the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu
And I'm out y'all, knowledge,