Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Bommi Bop (Tap Into America-Mix)

Are you
I across the ocean on a subway line,
invited to a wedding party of some of mine.
North, south, even west,
I knew when I arrived the party be fresh.
So my train at the dock,
I felt that it was to hit the hop,
to the hip-hip, the hop you stop,
yeah, party rocked.
I wanted something to and a bite to eat,
a to go party and rock to the beat.
So when I turned the corner, to my
I heard a sound made me realise.
I heard a sound I turned the corner,
I that, that I was in the corner,
I heard the the corner what did I hear?
A hundred shout loud and clear.
This's what I heard them

Bommerlunder,
eisgekhlt.
They
Bommerlunder,
eisgekhlt.
Und ein belegtes Brot mit Schinken,
ein belegtes mit Ei.
Das zwei belegte Brote,
mit Schinken, eins mit Ei, Ei, Ei...

it out
They said the formula for fine
is to Bommerlunder all the time,
so come on you all and you're up,
the Bommerlunder kinda you shake your butt.
Oh yeah this drink is on time,
said a couple of sips and it can blow your mind,
you see to drink you don't need class,
you can be a smelly bum sitting on ass.
You can be a or even a queen
and when you Bommerlunder you're on the scene.
You see, get something to drink and stand on your head,
rock the living and rock the dead.
So get off your seat and rock to the
to the beat stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp feet
to the Bomme, Bomme, Bomme, beat.
So it out:

Bommerlunder,
eisgekhlt.
They
Bommerlunder,
eisgekhlt.
Und dazu ein Brot mit Schinken,
ein Brot mit Ei.
Das zwei belegte Brote,
mit Schinken, eins mit Ei.

Toten in the place to be,
all now.
Let me you sing:

We don't to, we don't need to
do that New crap.
rockers, Punkrockers,
and is how we rap.
gotta be hard,
it's be loud,
to make us and shout. (Wait, wait, Dummkopfs!)
There's no way you can us
we've started out.

You see rapping to the is not hard,
for me is my job.
This you're talking sounds like crap,
you don't understand the meaning of rap.
You don't even know how to the beat,
you all sound like a that stare right at me.
I can tell by the and the way you look,
that you can never make it to the fashion-book.
But you can giggle, shout and do shit that,
if you can't the beat you'll never make a rap like this
and you don't stop, that's not the way you rap.
You better practising all night long
and maybe in a hundred years you'll a hit song.
I'm sick and tired of this Bommerlunder-jive,
going to New York where the people are alive.
So check, check, check it out, Love is gonna be about.

Bommerlunder
eisgekhlt...