Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Slippin'

(Yo man, these around here in '87 just slippin-dough, you know what
I'm sayin? Boogie Down Productions not slippin-dough, so hold ya
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, this
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 what you just heard, people, was a little
But let me tell you this while the clock is tickin
This is the warning, as the caution
Do not attempt to dis 'cause soften
Just a pillow, or better yet a mattress
You match this style or attack this
While I'm telling you, on schedule
Fuck with K-R-S and I'll you
Deep in the dirt, or sand with a
No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, muffle
domination on stage
is the name, 22 is the age
Those who wanna battle, I who you are
You got a little girl, you a little car
You come into the place with look on your face
Before you ran the mile, you the race
So assume doomed when you step in the room
I'll be the witch and you'll be the
I'll ride you, guide you the concrete
I'll slide you to a beat
So do we have here?
A sucka in
I your heart
Put it way up on the
At ten you're
At nine you
At eight a sucker
At mothafucka
At six slapped
At five you're wacked
At you're lost
At three, you're soft
At two an ass
At one, a dick
But you slip, I'll whip
'Cause homeboy, ya

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

I understand that music calms the savage
But keep in mind I compose my music piece by piece
First a bass, a
A cut over there
I add my K-R-S
And the shit fresh
I ask Moe and ICU for their
Layin' down a power all the suckas are tought
One again, the tactics of original
We're gettin' payed to the end 'cause we were down from the
known as Boogie Down Productions, ain't no B-boy stance
Gauranteed to make ya dance, if you us a chance
We're goin' off and of course all ya are lost
You hear a fresh rhyme? You've come to the source
Because I'm the of guy who's not put up on a pedestal
Run my rhyme on time and on
One after another, to the next
Can't rhyme when you're tense, or your won't flex
Check your
It may get havin' sex
Or may get
bustin' as a liar
These are the things I so be tought
To me you're kinda short, how many have you fought?
If you up with a number, notebook, or list
It just doesn't matter, you can still get
I'm back that ol' New York rap
That gets you jacked while hands still clap
funny
Just you I can make money
But noone's
My message is Ya' slippin

(They spippin', but we goin' 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 seem to sound
Till you hear the crew standin' in the light
Showing, glowing, on the top
The lyrics keep flowing and and just flowing
Just like a river, or better yet a
I'm proud to be down with the winning
So don't ever in life even think about an arguement
Cuz you'll get walked on like
We'll pick you up, and you off
Stamp BDP on you're head and off
But you even change that to say instead
I'm cuz I got a BDP on my head
So just before you that ass kicking
I suggest you right up cuz ya slippin'
(Yo! slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, they slippin'-word up

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

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

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