Luyện nghe bài hát South Bronx

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

South Bronx, the South South

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

South Bronx, the South Bronx

I came with La Rock to express one thing
I am a teacher and are kings
If the title they earn, well it's well deserved, but
a crown, see, I still burn
You settle for a pebble not a stone like a
is the holder of a boulder, money folder
You a fresh style let me show ya
Now way back in the days when began
Coke LaRock, Kool Herc, and then Bam
Beat ran to the latest jam
But it got shot up they went home and said "Damn
There's got to be a better way to our music every day
B-boys getting blown but coming outside anyway"
They tried again outside in Park
from a street light made the place dark
But yo, they care, they turned it out
I know a few what I'm talking about
Remember Bronx River, rolling
With Kool DJ Red and Chuck Chillout on the mix
When Afrika Islam was the jams
And on the side of town was a kid named Flash
and Millbrook projects
Casanova all over, ya couldn't it
The Nine Lives Crew, the Cypress
The real Rock taking out these toys
As odd as it looked, as wild as it
I didn't hear a peep from a place Queens
It was to 1980
The dreads in Brooklyn was
You couldn't out your set with no hip-hop
Because the would go
So why don't you wise up, show all the people in the that you are wack
of tryna take out LL, you need to take your homeboys off the crack
Cause if you don't, well, then their nerves will shot
And that would leave the job up to my own Scott La
And he's

Bronx, the South South Bronx

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