Luyện nghe bài hát Dig It!

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

*DJ Pam cuts and "Dig It!"*

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

*DJ Pam cuts and "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 take a to say, "Fuck Columbus!"
(Millions off my back) the black on black crisis is a
The crack that did to us (was the one from the whip)
The record skip, the record skip, the ship *SCRATCH*
The record skips, my voice is kinda scratchy
from yelling, "Oh shit!" when five-oh comes to me
never 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
We're not fallin in the you slated
(E-Roc: We realize that our nickel-plated)
Masses move as well as asses do, class is
Our is over, past it's due
(And you still wanna know) the of the flow
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..."