Luyện nghe bài hát Dance to My Ministry

God
Aiyyo
What's the

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

See, it's a positive which guides my course
It Little Bo Peep, who's sheep Little lost
the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz
First on the planet but definite to be the last

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

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

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

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

Now

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

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

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

So they can open their eyes to their
realize 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 these will spread
Over the thoughts of the bread
'Cause we've been misled for the
Time to up and gather our strongest

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

So

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

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