Luyện nghe bài hát Dig It!

Presto, read the Manifesto
Guerillas in the Mist, a named Ernesto, so
(E-Roc: What a brother a afro know?)
Yo, go and flow for the and be the hoe
so cause the lynchin brothers might get hung
Better rip through em from the tip of my mouth/Mao,
(money spent) catch the glint
(E-Roc: of my nine as they cut twenty-five percent)
And I dissent, as I clench and my fist
(We did with, that) so you could get with this
Here's a twist cause we'll overthrow like N'Krumah
Spread around the as if it were a, vicious rumor
Pam, cuts a like a surgeon cuts a tumor from a brain
(E-Roc: We're all up so feel the pain)
from four years of exploitation
Anesthesia provided by your local TV
is not a virtue (I ain't waitin)
Turn this shit over like Bush did a boatload of

*DJ Pam and scratches "Dig It!"*

How now Brown Cow I'm down the Mau Mau
Clown tried to put us in the dog pound
H. Rap Brown with the situation
(Won't get no callouses) I'm spittin dialectical analysis
So how is this, we had no Funk
until you found out I turned to revolutionary hunk
(Chump!) Bump you like dominoes, rat
(E-Roc: So free Geronimo Gi Pratt!)
Lyrics it fear it can't get near it
got a didn't clear it
Point Blank says, "Fuck five-oh!" the spirit
Cheer it, spat out, the fat that I
Knew that I was doomed since my date of
to be the wretched of the earth, never had a that was American
(The golden ?leg to chair again?) Despair
(But that ain't nuthin new) Told the were paved with gold
Whoever paved that shit got wage too!

*DJ Pam and scratches "Dig It!"*

"Do you understand, the phrase?" (repeat 3X)
"Do you understand, do you understand..."

(E-Roc: Gunned us, us) exploited and they hung us
I'd like to a moment to say, "Fuck Columbus!"
(Millions off my back) the on black crisis is a myth
The crack did this to us (was the one from the whip)
The record skip, the skip, the record ship *SCRATCH*
The record skips, my voice is kinda scratchy
from yelling, "Oh shit!" five-oh comes to harass me
They pass me, no one to go and tail bro
(E-Roc: Trying to the movement with the new CoIntelPro)
Leaders they killed, if I it, it would threaten em
They only see my back because I'm three ahead of em
not fallin in the slot you slated
(E-Roc: We that our power's nickel-plated)
Masses move as well as asses do, class is
Our time is over, past due
(And you still wanna know) the of the flow
OAKLAND CALIFORNIA

*DJ Pam "Dig It!"

(Yeah, The Coup, at you in ninety-three!)
Yeah, and we out y'all...

"Do you understand, the phrase?" (repeat 3X)
"Do you understand, do you understand..."