Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Slippin'

(Yo man, these people around 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 slipped on us-he die. Pumpin 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, Jerry Curls, man. up! He was slippin'
Yo dough, up, word up. He had a yellow coat on, but no description was
Given)

Now what you heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the is still tickin
This is the warning, known as the
Do not to dis 'cause you'll soften
like a pillow, or better yet a mattress
You can't match this style or this
While I'm you, write on schedule
Fuck with and I'll 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 little girl, you a little car
You into the place with that look on your face
you ran the mile, you lost the race
So assume you're doomed when you step in the
I'll be the witch and be the broom
I'll ride you, guide you the concrete
I'll you to a funky beat
So what do we have
A in fear
I your heart
Put it way up on the
At ten you're
At nine you
At eight you're a
At mothafucka
At six slapped
At five just wacked
At four you're
At three, just soft
At two an ass
At one, you're a
But before you slip, whip
homeboy, ya slippin'

(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 on. Sayin? I'll come back if I miss you
Sayin?)

I understand that music calms the 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 their
Layin' down a play all the suckas are tought
One again, the tactics of arts
We're gettin' payed to the end 'cause we were from the start
We're as Boogie Down 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 and on schedule
One after another, to the next
Can't rhyme you're tense, or your muscles 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 kinda short, how many battles you fought?
If you up with a number, notebook, or list
It just matter, you can still get dissed
I'm bringin' that ol' New York rap
That gets you jacked while you're hands clap
funny
Just you I can make money
But tippin'
My is simple Ya' slippin

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

E-N-O,
When you go other albums, you're sure to say
Goddam! all seem to sound alike
Till you hear the crew over in the light
Showing, glowing, on the top
The lyrics flowing and flowing and just flowing
Just a river, or better yet a stream
I'm proud to be with the winning team
So don't ever in your even think about an arguement
Cuz you'll get on like carpet
pick you up, and dust you off
Stamp BDP on you're 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 that ass
I you wake right up cuz ya slippin'
(Yo! They slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, they 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 time they slippin-ya know
I'm
Saying? This other kid-I don't know what his name is, but you
time
It is. (WORD UP!) slippin' too (everybody). Slippin', and

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