Luyện nghe bài hát Teacher, Teacher

Well I've a public figure for quite a long time
to the whole world for what my style of rhyme
But tonight let's talk the ones who bite
Although they know they won't get it right

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

Teacher, teacher, me how you do it
It kinda easy 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 there was nothing to it
But they understand that the master will be
The of the style Ricky D

When I into a party coke snorters laugh
As the girls be crazy coming for my autograph
And it seems they aspiring my new style of rappin'
And brothers all 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 will says chill and I go my way
'Cause class be taught some other day 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 Ricky D

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

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

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

He "Slick Rick you okay?
I had to play it off, some girls looking my way
So I smacked one in the and told him 'I won't retire"
And many years from now I'll just be higher
For I am the master, set and
My name is D and I'm the only one, so say

D, Ricky D

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

Answering the call of teacher,
us how you do it, it's so easy for me
The creator of the style, emcee 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 with you boy your whole world will be destroyed
So mister muscle or I'll come and hunt ya
If you are a I'll make no man want ya
So if you wanna rule and no in the way
Pay to my syllables and come see me and say hey hey

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

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