Luyện nghe bài hát Pease Porridge

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

Word up, yo, De La? Yo, those punk kids,
They ain't punks, man, yo man, those kids are 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 that man, after they
(Pease in the pot)
Came out with 'Plug One, Two' then 'Potholes', yo
(Pease in the pot)

Then they of with the brothers, yes they did man, yo, they were
(Pease in the pot)
Straight up pop, man, I'm telling you, them faggots
(Nine old )

Yo it out, though, WRMS is throwin' a party at the club
(Pease in the pot)
Though, man, yo I bet you be there
(Pease in the pot)

Yeah, all right, so let the brothers show up, man, let them
(Pease in the pot)
Show up and get cold jacked when the leaders run up on
(Nine old )

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

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

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

watch and watch and watch I dance the big tut
Our home, our home our homeboys has to tricks
Don't real, don't real, don't the Native Tongue
Is strong and we're startin' in the mega mix

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

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

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

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

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

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

We bring, we bring, we bring, we bring the of course
But a nine inside, inside my De La drawers
A picture, picture, picture, picture painted
turn to red, to red, to red in blooded quick

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

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

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

Pease in the pot
Pease in the pot
porridge in the pot
Nine old

Pease in the pot
Pease in the pot
porridge in the pot
Nine old

stand, can't stand, can't stand the pop music
Brother, brother, pop a lot of pow
Don't watch, don't watch, don't watch a lot of
Don't und, 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'
Throw on the Fingers serenade
So we can throw our lemonade in their face and kick their little

And off and is the first to throw a punch and he connects
(Touching fingers, touch, touch)
Lovely to the ribcage, you say so Squirrel?
(One at a time, together)

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

Yeah, it seems that particular hoodlum showed great 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 with the
Me not, me not, me not to trudge a bit
They can't, they can't, they get close to none
I tap, I tap, I tap a war skit

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

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

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

Pease in the pot
Pease in the pot
porridge in the pot
Nine old

porridge in the pot
Pease in the pot
Pease in the pot
Nine old

Pease in the pot