Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme, Dat, (Woy)

(KRS-One)
Right, right! (Woy)
it (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
Now it out (Woy, Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
Alright, we go (Woy, Woy)

Hi, hello, whassup, and happenin?
I am as the teacher in rappin
Some need slappin, cause they're sayin
is wack and weak and - wait, let me (Woy)
Don't be the comin into my face with that (Woy)
yang-yang, or you'll be down the chain gang (Woy)
your feet, to a beat produced by BDP (Woy)
One of the many, the library (Woy)
I teach for a living
So here's a smidgen, of I'm givin
two three four, encore
I'm not a freshman, sophomore, and further (Woy)
I graduated the school of no shorts
to the world of rappin I
"That's it, all, single, no more, no less"
That style was by DJ KRS (Woy)
got you out your seat (Woy)
When I created the style, they studied every week (Woy)
Now you come in my face like you're (Woy)
But I'm boy, who you foolin!
See there's no defense against common
confidence, or excellence
Intense, but here's the
KRS-One NOT mean ignorance
Try obediance,
As a reference, THE VIOLENCE
Criminal Minded, Poetry, and Jimmy
Is that your GIMME DAT! (WOY)

(Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
Now take it back a little bit (Woy, Woy)

(Woy)
(Woy)
You test BDP boy (Woy)
So bust this (Woy, Woy)

While I got your attention I feel just
off two or three lyric then steppin
JETTIN, gettin the respect of a
My name is Kris, 23, to meet ya
BDP +is+ the one set
I don't science, I teach it, correct!
Some get caught in my like a net
They get out, so I treat em like a pet
Sit boy, boy, don't bite me yet
I bet you're kind of hungry, a CalCan, step
Cause I've got no to hold your hand
I just SLAM, so you can who I am (Woy)
The teacher, professor, makin dollars (Woy)
The trainer, entertainer, ya holla (Woy)
The numero uno, number one, the best (Woy)
Crazy, KRS (Woy, Woy)
So DAT!

(Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
Now it on back (Woy, Woy)

Original. original. original. hit it!

(Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
Original. ah one two three, we out! (Woy, Woy)