Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Slippin'

(Yo man, these people around in '87 just slippin-dough, you know what
I'm Boogie Down Productions not slippin-dough, so hold ya hands-you
Know what I'm sayin? (word) Yo! What's goin' on? Mr. Magic-you what
Happened? He on us-he die. Pumpin KISS FM, we rock. To my man DJ
Red Alert- we chillin' (word). Yo man! Yo do, heard about, man, shit
About kid-Wearin' the, ah, Jerry Curls, man. Word up! He was slippin'
Yo dough, word up, word up. He had a yellow coat on, but no was
Given)

Now you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the clock is still
This is the warning, as the caution
Do not attempt to dis 'cause soften
Just like a pillow, or better yet a
You can't match style or attack this
While I'm you, write on schedule
with K-R-S and I'll bury you
Deep in the dirt, or with a shovel
No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, muffle
Total on stage
is the name, 22 is the age
Those who wanna battle, I who you are
You got a little girl, you drive a car
You come into the place with look on your face
you ran the mile, you lost the race
So you're doomed when you step in the room
I'll be the witch and be the broom
I'll ride you, guide you into the
I'll you to a funky beat
So do we have here?
A in fear
I your heart
Put it way up on the
At ten fucked
At you suck
At eight a sucker
At mothafucka
At six slapped
At five just wacked
At four you're
At three, you're just
At two an ass
At one, a dick
But before you slip, whip
'Cause homeboy, ya

(Yo get my slip on, I'm chillin on. A long time, ya see me on, crop D
And I'll slip on, everybody-I slip on. Sayin? come back if I miss you
Sayin?)

I that music calms the savage beast
But keep in mind I compose my music piece by piece
a bass, a snare
A little cut there
I add my K-R-S
And the becomes fresh
I ask Moe and ICU for thoughts
down a power play all the suckas are tought
One again, the tactics of arts
We're gettin' payed to the end 'cause we were down the start
We're known as Boogie Productions, ain't no B-boy stance
Gauranteed to make ya dance, if you us a chance
We're off and of course all ya suckas are lost
You wanna hear a fresh rhyme? come to the source
I'm the type of guy who's not put up on a pedestal
Run my rhyme on time and on
One another, another to the next
Can't rhyme when you're tense, or your won't flex
your larynx
It may get havin' sex
Or may get
When as a liar
These are the things I so be tought
To me you're short, how many battles have you fought?
If you come up with a number, notebook, or
It doesn't matter, you can still get dissed
I'm bringin' back that ol' New rap
gets you jacked while you're hands still clap
It's
Just you I can make money
But noone's
My message is Ya' slippin

(They slippin'-dough-1987-they spippin', but we all the way to the top
Man (word)-you know what I'm sayin? To my brother KRS-1, large, I'm
Sayin, large-everytime, man, large. slippin')

E-N-O,
When you go other albums, you're sure to say
Goddam! They all to sound alike
Till you hear the crew standin' in the light
Showing, glowing, on the top
The lyrics flowing and flowing and just flowing
Just like a river, or yet a stream
I'm proud to be with the winning team
So don't in your life even think about an arguement
Cuz you'll get walked on carpet
We'll pick you up, and you off
BDP on you're head and you're off
But you even change that to say instead
I'm cuz I got a BDP on my head
So just before you inherit that ass
I suggest you wake right up cuz ya
(Yo! They slippin'-dough, slippin'-dough, they slippin'-word up

up
I
Don't care no more, man, I'm commin' out of the shell-dough,

Man. B-boy Records, Magic, yo all the they slippin-ya know what
I'm
Saying? This other kid-I know what his name is, but you know
What
It is. (WORD UP!) He's too (everybody). Slippin', and

He do somethin', slippin'. Slippin'.)