Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Slippin'

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

Now you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the clock is tickin
This is the warning, as the caution
Do not to dis 'cause you'll soften
like a pillow, or better yet a mattress
You can't match style or attack this
While I'm telling you, on schedule
Fuck with K-R-S and bury you
Deep in the dirt, or sand with a
No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, muffle
Total domination on
is the name, 22 is the age
Those who wanna battle, I who you are
You got a girl, you drive a little car
You come into the place that look on your face
Before you ran the mile, you lost the
So assume you're doomed you step in the room
I'll be the witch and you'll be the
ride you, guide you into the concrete
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 you're
At you suck
At eight you're a
At mothafucka
At six slapped
At you're just wacked
At four you're
At three, you're just
At two an ass
At one, a dick
But before you slip, I'll
'Cause homeboy, ya

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

I understand that calms the savage beast
But keep in that I compose my music piece by piece
First a bass, a
A cut over there
I add my name
And the shit becomes
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' to the end 'cause we were down from the start
We're known as Down Productions, ain't no B-boy stance
Gauranteed to make ya dance, if you give us a
We're off and of course all ya suckas are lost
You wanna hear a rhyme? You've come to the source
I'm the type of guy who's not put up on a pedestal
Run my rhyme on and on schedule
One another, another to the next
Can't rhyme when tense, or your muscles won't flex
Check your
It may get havin' sex
Or may get
bustin' as a liar
These are the I teach so be tought
To me you're kinda short, how many battles you fought?
If you up with a number, notebook, or list
It just doesn't matter, you can get dissed
I'm bringin' that ol' New York rap
That gets you while you're hands still clap
funny
Just dissin' you I can make
But tippin'
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 through albums, you're sure to say
Goddam! They all seem to sound
you hear the crew standin' over in the light
Showing, glowing, on the top
The lyrics flowing and flowing and just flowing
Just like a river, or better yet a
I'm proud to be with the winning team
So don't ever in life even think about an arguement
Cuz get walked on like carpet
We'll pick you up, and you off
BDP on you're head and you're off
But you won't change that to say instead
I'm cuz I got a BDP on my head
So just before you inherit ass kicking
I suggest you wake up cuz ya slippin'
(Yo! They slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, slippin'-word up

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

Man. Records, Magic, yo all the time they slippin-ya know what
I'm
Saying? other kid-I don't know what his name is, but you know
time
It is. (WORD UP!) He's too (everybody). Slippin', and

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