Luyện nghe bài hát Dig It!

Presto, read the Communist
Guerillas in the Mist, a named Ernesto, so
(E-Roc: What a with a afro know?)
Yo, go and for the mack and be the hoe
so grow the lynchin brothers might get hung
Better rip through em the tip of my mouth/Mao, say/Tse-Tung/tongue
(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 away with, that) so you could get with
a twist cause we'll overthrow like Kwame N'Krumah
Spread around the as if it were a, vicious rumor
Pam, cuts a record a surgeon cuts a tumor from a brain
(E-Roc: We're all cooped up so the pain)
from four hundred of exploitation
provided by your local TV station
Patience is not a (I ain't waitin)
Turn shit over like Bush did a boatload of Haitians

*DJ Pam cuts and "Dig It!"*

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

*DJ Pam and scratches "Dig It!"*

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

(E-Roc: us, stunned us) exploited and they hung us
I'd like to take a to say, "Fuck Columbus!"
(Millions off my back) the on black crisis is a myth
The crack that did to us (was the one from the whip)
The record skip, the skip, the record ship *SCRATCH*
The record skips, cause my voice is scratchy
from yelling, "Oh shit!" when five-oh comes to me
They never pass me, no one to go and bro
(E-Roc: Trying to kill the movement the new CoIntelPro)
Leaders they killed, if I said it, it would em
They see my back because I'm three steps ahead of em
We're not fallin in the you slated
(E-Roc: We that our power's nickel-plated)
move as well as asses do, class is through
Our time is over, past due
(And you still wanna know) the origin of the
OAKLAND NINE-FOUR-SIX-ONE-OH

*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..."