Luyện nghe bài hát T'cha - T'cha

Easssssssssy
impossible to take out Boogie Down Productions

Yes mi say

Come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the come to the t'cha come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha to the t'cha

Me bus' the scene around 1986
A few hit records got me real quick
I represent the Bronx, but I am a New
All vegeterian, eat pork or
Chicken in a battle yes my brain clickin
Just like the gears of a watch,
I never lose cause the rhyme is all digital
For suckers like you, I the power up to critical
On every playlist, that anus
Suckers or professionals, BRING THE DECIMAL
Point every time you subtract an
People at me, a P-O-E-T
Teachin suckers like you the I.C.U
And the KRS-One, sounds arithmetic
psychologicalwhy are you on the dick?
Well, my evaluation is
Takin me out, is somethin to impossible
You try your best
But I don't think it's logical
This is yes the DJ superproducer Kris
God me a talent, so let me flaunt the gift

Come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the
mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha

Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin
Push up ya han-ds, if you have AIDS, biddi-by-by
Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin
Push up ya han-ds, if you be delayed
Down Productions at the head of the raid
Always brighter while the suckers will fade
Life is very serious, it's not an
So everything you're hearing, KRS has
MC's grab the microphone but don't know to say
So DJ KRS has to show dem the way
I always call you by your name, not "Hey!"
Cause "Hey" will make a real woman turn away, GWAN
Unless the woman is the freak of the
Well you know that KRS don't carrrre
Unless the is the freak of the yearrrr, biddi-by-by
And then you that KRS don't carrrre
You call a freak, by the garment they wear
Instead of call it they always callin it gear
Big derriere to the next man stare
Attracted to the man with jheri curls in him
puffin cheeba with a forty of beer
But to a re-al freaks-a can-not compare, GWAN
Hold up ya han-ds if you a wo-man, BO
up ya han-ds, if you do underst-and
The style that I'm sayin, without no
Is KRS-One, just playin
It's really kinda easy for me, to do a like this
It's kinda primitive, so don't miss
The way I do on the microphone, cause I was never shown
My mother into b-boyin at the Home
No one out can
And not another DJ rocks this of beat
mi say

Come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha to the t'cha come to the t'cha

Come mi say jump up when ya high, and up when ya low-ah
Boogie Down Productions make the lyrics just
With M-E-L-O-D-I-E and Moe
We'll up any MC in a ribbon or a bow
People takin pictures of me I go
Take out three MC's and call it

ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum,
ZHOOM, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, mi say

to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha to the t'cha
Come mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the
Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the come to the t'cha