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 time to start the
Aight, so start this

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 planet earth but definite to be the

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

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

Perpetratin' subliminal signs to brainwash the minds
Of the unknowin', kept goin'
It's time to shine light, that's why I'm provin' and
the age has come to be conscious, not unconscious
'Cause in your subconscious

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

Now

Aiyyo, come into my laboratory, I'ma take you on a
An ankh is the key and the key is
Which unlocks my lab's
Kemet you enter, heat generates from the center
Lord Jamar's an

Production of black put on to a black wax
I got a lot to say, set in
To the right is where I my fuel
The Quran and 120
Am I the nicest? Count 12 jewels

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

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

And jam these facts will spread
Over the thoughts of the white
'Cause been misled for the longest
Time to rise up and gather our

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

So

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

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