Luyện nghe bài hát Vocab

Yo, this is the Fugees, refugees about to take you on a
Into the dimensions of The Booga Basement, The Basement,
Hey yo, one two three, the crew is ReFugees
And if you come fa tes the rap
Stop the violence and bring it on, wild

Hey yo I, feel kind of melancholy people think they really me
I a wrap about me while I'm driving daddy's Audi
I pay the toll for my own soul
'Cause the bourgeoisie of mental sucks like a flat comb

But I be baitin' the rebel base to bass the EQ
The devil's wishin' they could me back to Mogadishu
Cause I've been wild I was a juvenile
Afro-centric profile, when righteous rap was your style

Now kids are so I ask the bad black
bandit, what's the damage, gimme the estimate then
Pray me when's the revolution will begin?
I turn on my TV, I out Farrakhan on CNN see

I'm like the phantom that's flyin' the bird do
And things you never heard plus I come from the
Word to God, I heard acting kind of hard
And you got your scarred when they was shootin' on the boulevard

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Aiyyo Praz, grab the mic and you got the gift of gab

cast off from here to Mexico
You see my four-five-six a-be my
And when I rest my is on a pillow
Be-ba-dee-be, be-dee-be,

You see the skills I manifest is very
And if you don't believe me ask Freres
Freres Jacques, Freres
A dorme vous? A vous?

Watch out now I choose to speak
I'm the cipher fly East to the Five Percenter
is born, to all beginners
Cast the first stone, if you you ain't a sinner, ah

Say, our Father, who art in
Forgive the foolish rapper for he not know how Fugee be
Correct and, and kept in, nuff respect to the
DJ, that be selectin', the of record ah

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Check it out, we go
Back in Eighty-three, no one wanted to be
I turn on my TV, it's a for free
Kill the gimmick it's nonsense, it's no or value

A rapper, disaster, nobody ever me that
"Roxanne, you don't got to for money no more!" and
in the days I used to listen to Kool G Rap
Way when before guns became gats and

Run-DMC used to ask Mary was she
I loved P.E., they kept me conscious of what I was
Bambaata, Poor Righteous Teacher
Got within so it made me a Five Percenter

Say La-di-da-di, we to party but
My jam was BDP, with My
Say Flash, MC Melle Mel
Then LL Cool J came with Rock the

See I'm the one for the crew, a Jew is a Jew
Like Apollo got the moon, the men who got the blue
Like the Fu got the Manchu, Chaka got the
got the Honolulu

I got the rap lieu, so skippedy-de-bop-bop you don't
You do the rock-rock from hip-hop be-bop
From to bee-bee

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Aiyyo, bros grab the mic and you got the gift of gab

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Aiyyo, sisters the mic and show you got the gift of gab