Luyện nghe bài hát Pease Porridge

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

Word up, yo, De La? Yo, those kids, man?
They ain't punks, man, yo man, kids are wack man
Straight up booty, wack, yo but, yo, Buddy
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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out with 'Plug 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 they'll be
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Yeah, all right, so let the show up, man, let them brothers
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Show up and get cold jacked 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 the tap dance
The funk, the funk, funky, funky stuff I

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

The pease, the pease the pease porridge never
It kept, it us calm, our stylin' merry
But late but lately actin' real bold
Can't sip in luxury, my apple

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

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

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

Yeah, Plug Three, 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 and, um, what's the other

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

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

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

We bring, we bring, we bring, we bring the peace of
But pack a nine inside, inside my De La
A picture, picture, picture, picture painted
Could to red, to red, to red in blooded quick

But in a single file my Native is calm
I rather, rather pass a brother palm to
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 deep into my system
So mel, so mellow mode is my day
Inside the or on a road

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

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days old

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porridge in the pot
Nine old

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

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

And off and Mase is the to throw a punch and he connects
(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 hoodlum showed great form in
(Touching fingers, touch, touch)
Trying to escape but he, ah, just got his ass
(One at a time, together)

People wanna get ragged with the
Me not, me not, me not scared to a bit
They can't, they can't, can't get close to none
I tap, I tap, I tap a war skit

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

Here in Frogland, we always eat our
'Cause it keeps us frogs 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 camp
And to our rituals and they are so violent
I don't understand, I understand

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Nine old

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Nine old

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