Luyện nghe bài hát South Bronx

Yo up Blastmaster KRS One, this jam is kicking
Word, yo what up
(Yo what's up La Rock?)
Yo man we just funky fresh jam
I want to tell you a something about us
We're the Boogie Productions crew
And due to the fact that no-one else out there knew time it was
We have to tell you a story about where we we come from

South Bronx, the South Bronx

Many people me this style is terrific
It is kinda different but let's get
specialize in music
I'll only use this type of style when I it
people in the place to be, KRS-One attack
Ya got dropped off MCA the rhymes you wrote was wack
So you think that hip-hop had its start out in
If you pop that junk up in the you might not live
Cause in

Bronx, the South South Bronx

I with Scott La Rock to express one thing
I am a teacher and others are
If the title they earn, well it's well deserved, but
Without a crown, see, I still
You settle for a pebble not a stone like a
KRS-One is the of a boulder, money folder
You want a style let me show ya
Now way back in the when hip-hop began
With LaRock, Kool Herc, and then Bam
Beat ran to the latest jam
But when it got shot up they home and said "Damn
There's got to be a better way to hear our music day
B-boys getting blown but coming outside anyway"
They tried again in Cedar Park
Power from a street light made the place
But yo, didn't care, they turned it out
I know a few what I'm talking about
Remember Bronx River, thick
With Kool DJ Red and Chuck Chillout on the mix
When Afrika was rocking the jams
And on the other side of town was a kid Flash
Patterson and Millbrook
all over, ya couldn't stop it
The Nine Lives Crew, the Boys
The real Rock taking out these toys
As odd as it looked, as as it seems
I didn't a peep from a place called Queens
It was seventy-six to
The in Brooklyn was crazy
You couldn't bring out set with no hip-hop
the pistols would go
So why don't you up, show all the people in the place that you are wack
Instead of tryna take out LL, you need to take homeboys off the crack
Cause if you don't, well, then their nerves become shot
And would leave the job up to my own Scott La Rock
And from

South Bronx, the South Bronx

The TR-808, D-Nice
The poet, the Blastmaster
The Grand DJ Scott La Rock
Boogie Down
for '86, you suckers!