Luyện nghe bài hát Micro Chip

GREETINGS EARTHLINGS! D-D-D-DONT L-L-L-LET THE DESTROY YUH LIFE!
CAREFUL OF THE YUH PLAY, WITH 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 chip and fail ya, and ya straight forward to creation.
In this new age, culture, don't worship technology and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and ya straight forward to creation.

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

Inna unno deh ah fret and worry
Wonder if the clock did ah go in the air
Counting the time, New Years Eve,
2000 come and gone and now yuh think tings

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And too much head ache, critical physical loss
Slowly yuh getting lazy and yuh dont the half.
What ah day when yuh dead, that bases dem
And everyting to ah stop-p-p-ppp