Luyện nghe bài hát Micro Chip

GREETINGS EARTHLINGS! D-D-D-DONT THE COMPUTERS DESTROY YUH LIFE!
CAREFUL OF THE GAMES YUH PLAY, THE MODERN TECHNOLOGY.
OH, OH,.OH LET ME YUH

In this new age, Babylon culture, don't technology and bow to confuters.
Cuz the micro chip is gone and fail ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.
In new age, Babylon culture, don't worship technology and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.

And now we slowly on the ma-chin-ery,
Man make the and get trap inna it.
depending on the tech-no-logy,
Caught in the web and cyaan come it.

Inna 1999 unno deh ah fret and
if the clock did ah go stop in the air
Counting down the time, New Eve,
2000 come and and now yuh think tings sweet?

MINDDD! You'll a virus on the internet!
And be careful of the e-mails you collect.
I see the whole gone computer literate.
And to the and the bees them is illiterate.

You've got to everything on the internet.
But experience, teach at comes from round yuh desk.
Cuz the micro chip is chip and fail ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.

Junior got a sad story
Stayed awake nights inna text glory
Long letters long night after night
Anticipated meet ah blind Stacy.

Full of and butterflies in belly;
He wanted to make a first and real memory.
So the morning of the date, that boy nuh early
Got to get ah prepared, looking ready.

But when he Stacy, him almost go crazy
Couldn't believe his eyes did ah take plac-e
OH ALL THE EMAILS! She was a he-male.
And juss a online, what a shame ole chile.

New age, Babylon culture, don't worship and bow to confuters.
Cuz the chip is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya straight forward ah creation.
In this new age, culture, dont worship technology and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya straight forward to

depending on the ma-chin-ery,
Man make the machine and get trap it.
depending on dem tech-no-logy,
Caught in the web and come outta it.

Now let manual days be a thing of the
Yuh clock in and yuh out, clock wise and clock cross.
Site mah bredren way at farm, Ask him wha to di grass?
Him sey Yuh nah see everyting digital boss?!?!

And too much digital ache, critical physical loss
Slowly yuh lazy and yuh dont know the half.
What ah day yuh dead, that bases dem crash
And come to ah stop-p-p-ppp