Luyện nghe bài hát Pease Porridge

Yo, gee, yo, up, gee, man
Yo, man you heard about that club called the Hill, B?
Yeah, man, I it's kinda fly, man
Yo man, Rakim and De La be up all the time

up, yo, De La? Yo, those punk kids, man?
They ain't punks, man, yo man, those are wack man
Straight up booty, wack, yo but, yo, that
That was of fly, man and Potholes?, Slammin', Slammin'

Yeah, it was, word up, yo it was but forget man, after they
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Came out with One, Plug Two' then 'Potholes', yo
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Then they fell of with the brothers, yes they did man, yo, they
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Straight up pop, man, I'm telling you, forget them
(Nine old )

Yo it out, though, WRMS is throwin' a party at the club
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Though, man, yo I bet you be there
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Yeah, all right, so let the brothers show up, man, let brothers
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up and get cold jacked when the leaders run up on them
(Nine old )

My name, my name, my is the Pasta
Now I like, I like I like to plug the real
So loose, so loose, so loose with the tap
The funk, the funk, funky, stuff I bring

My tribe, my tribe, my tribe is as Native Tongues
Consists, consists, consists of Jungle, Quest and
Get played, get played, a lot on radio
And also and also and also by some brothers

The pease, the pease the pease porridge failed
It kept, it kept us calm, our stylin'
But late but loonies actin' real bold
sip in luxury, my apple cranberry

Girls watch and and watch I dance the big tut
Our home, our home our has to plan tricks
real, don't real, don't realize the Native Tongue
Is rollin' and we're startin' in the mega mix

Yo, Thing, yo Merissa, what's up?
You heard what happened at the Hill the other night?
Yo I was there and those De La kids was
Yo they was wildin', man?

Word, the whole happened in front of my face, yo, they was on
The dance floor, right, kid stepped up to
Them and somethin' about hippies, then punks
And the chubby one, Plug

Yeah, Three, yeah I know him
All right, Plug Three, all right, he walked up to kid, hit him
quick, think he didn't when he did and then them
Other kids the Jungle Brothers and Quest and, um, the other

Ones, the other ones? The
The Violators, right, right, throwin' chairs and they didn't
Who they was hittin', you think they
Yeah, I know, I thought it was supposed to be about signs
Things like that, you

Question, and that's if only I can ask this
Can I? Yes you can
Why do people just because we speak peace
We can't blow no joints? I-I-I don't

Mase, this is the day I've reheated this porridge
You know it me peacefully, no?
but my tolerance level has now peaked
And now it's for some heads to get flown

We bring, we bring, we bring, we the peace of course
But pack a inside, inside my De La drawers
A picture, picture, picture, picture pink
Could turn to red, to red, to red in quick

But in a single my Native Tongue is calm
I rather, pass a brother palm to palm
We kick, we kick, we a verse of unity
And and shackle steps to the beat, beat

I click, I the TV to the Simpsons
And sip the porridge into my system
So mel, so mode is my day mode
the studio or on a road

The Swing, the Swingalow is the now
It's murder if you bet 'cause you're jep
To praise, to praise the Soul is on a down
It's false, I'll spray you with the Black Flag

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Nine old

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Can't stand, stand, can't stand the pop music
Brother, brother, pop a lot of pow
Don't watch, don't watch, watch a lot of basketball
und, don't understand the act of being fouled

Hey D, hey D, hey DJ set the up
It's time, it's time, it's time to tame the annoyin'
on the Touchin' Fingers serenade
So we can throw our lemonade in their and kick their little butts

And off and Mase is the first to throw a punch and he
(Touching fingers, touch, touch)
Lovely to the ribcage, wouldn't you say so
(One at a time, together)

Indeed, indeed, I say he showed a lot of formulate
(Touching fingers, touch, touch)
but look at the hoodlum tryin' to escape
(One at a time, together)

Yeah, it seems that that particular hoodlum showed form in
(Touching fingers, touch, touch)
Trying to but he, ah, just got his ass busted
(One at a time, together)

People wanna get ragged the reruns
Me not, me not, me not to trudge a bit
They can't, they can't, they can't get close to
I tap, I tap, I tap a dance war

The por, the por, the got crazy cold
We won't, we won't eat until the are flown
Take advantage to a cool one's ways
But but when we fly that head all the people say

in Frogland, we always eat our Porridge
'Cause it us frogs real peaceful like
In my land, my people Porridge
And I don't understand why De La is so violent

And we are so peaceful, we sit by the fire
And to our rituals and they are so violent
I understand, I don't understand

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