Luyện nghe bài hát Teacher, Teacher

Well I've been a public figure for quite a long
Known to the world for what my style of rhyme
But let's talk about the ones who bite
Although they they won't never get it right

Because they have no class and have no shame
They'll bite another to boost their own name
Get paid correct on a one way
I'm for you lowlifes but 'member there's a limit so say

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks kinda like there was nothing to it
But they don't understand that the master be
The of the style Ricky D

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks so easy like was nothing to it
But they don't understand that the will be
The creator of the Ricky D

When I walk into a party coke laugh
As the girls be crazy for my mere autograph
And it seems that they my new style of rappin'
And all around me out of vanity are snappin'

The girls say 'wow you're so unique
tell us how you organize the words you speak'
But my says chill and I go upon my way
class will be taught some other day so say

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks kinda easy like there was to it
But don't understand that the master will be
The creator of the Ricky D

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks so easy there was nothing to it
But they don't understand that the will be
The creator of the Ricky D

Well I remember one when the world was dead quiet
And out of nowhere some boy a riot
He tore my clothes, I had to throw
A shotgun was dead on my nose
I it was Big Foot and the Toes

Yup, a of small timers, that be it on my shows?
Surrounded the ruler machetes too
said um 'if you don't teach us how to rap you're through'
I said 'okay, now let me go,
I seen an officer - then the screamed 'freeze!'

He "Slick Rick you okay?
I had to play it off, some were looking my way
So I smacked one in the face and told him 'I retire"
And many years from now I'll just be higher
For I am the master, set and
My name is Ricky D and I'm the one, so say

Ricky D, D

Now I was a lad my style was bad
So I had to use little bit of knowledge that I had
So I quote and I wrote I was up to par
Some were boo-hoo and some rhymes were ha ha haa
I educate myself so I'm able to ya

Answering the of teacher, teacher
Tell us how you do it, it's so for me
The creator of the style, Ricky D
Now my only task is to warn all
Slimy sluts and rhyme writers

Don't try your and get the ruler annoyed
For when I'm through with you boy your whole world be destroyed
So chill mister muscle or I'll and hunt ya
If you are a I'll make no man want ya
So if you wanna and no [Unverified] in the way
Pay to my syllables and come see me and say hey hey

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks kinda like there was nothing to it
But they don't understand that the master be
The creator of the style D

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It looks so easy like there was to it
But they don't that the master will be
The creator of the style D