Luyện nghe bài hát Teacher, Teacher

Well I've been a public figure for a long time
Known to the whole world for what my style of
But tonight let's talk the ones who bite
Although they know 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 easy like there was to it
But they understand that the master will be
The creator of the style D

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

When I walk into a party snorters laugh
As the be crazy coming for my mere autograph
And it seems that aspiring my new style of rappin'
And brothers all around me out of are snappin'

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

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

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

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

Yup, a bunch of small timers, that be it on my
Surrounded the ruler machetes too
They said um 'if you don't 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 it off, some girls were looking my way
So I smacked one in the face and him 'I won't retire"
And many years from now I'll be getting higher
For I am the master, set and
My name is D and I'm the only one, so say

D, Ricky D

Now when I was a lad my was bad
So I had to use what bit of knowledge that I had
So I and I wrote 'till I was up to par
rhymes 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 of the style, emcee Ricky D
Now my only is to warn all biters
Slimy and fake rhyme writers

Don't try luck and get the ruler annoyed
For when I'm through you boy your whole world will be destroyed
So chill mister muscle or come and hunt ya
If you are a girl make no man want ya
So if you wanna and no [Unverified] in the way
Pay attention to my 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 will be
The creator of the style D

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