Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Dee Jays

Yes! in the place right now
Harmony and b, ms. melodie
Dj jamal-ski, dj parker
And of we are gettin much darker
Because the is in effect
So it out, man!
And try not to bite the
Poi!

So come in now the chorus of the day
we don't play

Chorus:

It 7 dee jays to control a sound
It one soundsystem playin music loud
It 7 dee jays to control a sound
But d-nice, you're gonna the party live

it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do
Makin ladies just drop their drawers
And when drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the fat boys said, i "brrrrrrrr, em!"
From that on, I say we're on for the night
But I love it when the girl call me d-nice
And if she bold and try to ask for a fee
I say, "please hoe, it's all me"

b]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red and blue
But the underground sister from the edutainment
So what you do, is back up if you for bush
Cause all the prison pushin politicians
Gotta get mushed, gimme my land you sucka
You beat down my father and you my mother africa
And now you wanna at her
I feel pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
up margaret thatcher and unmaskin her
To find out she's a man without a
Go to deklerk without askin her
And bust some for south africa
And if margaret in, I start bashin her
For freedom fighter start crashin her
And then b will get nastier
And pull out my two shot
yes, heather b comes classier
Cause heather b, jamal-ski, and krs the
Makes up the crew called, edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two
So look out for the fresh label

Biddi-by-by, by, by-by-by, jamal-ski, ki-ki-kiyah!

[jamal-ski] {best
Jump up and be the mic and stick em
Come me the man me work for the mic
They me top celebrity
Me bigga me badda mad me callin it well and dead-ly
Me nah got no nine millimeter, me not ya uzi
But I kill run a on misses dancee
Blam! blam! we out and yes you are the don
You hold for the mic upon they call me champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya me and ya done
Me read genesis unto relevation
Me nice and england, nice it up in ja-pan
Me have armitage, me enough stylee
Me whyla, grab the mic andna, to me, andna

Come in de dance with the stylee
And krs-one, now comin in harmony

Now I'm comin to the dancehall, call
me follow me, sister harmony
I perk, perk, perk, you up-a
You don't need no coffee, let me, fill your
Perk, perk, perk, you up-a
You don't need no coffee, let me, fill cup
I'm a, stimulator,
Activator,
Captivator,
Perculator, you up
harmony, the minor key
That with the rhythm passionately
I ain't ego I do it humbly
Cause bound to hear the sound of bdp
easy, for me you see
I ain't the one or the two, I'm the
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)

Chorus:

It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a
But krs, you're gonna make the live

Well now it's krs-one
When we come in the dance, my not done
Pray to my cause yes me are the son
you are the guide and my pro-tection
Any mc must run come
Kyan't the boogie down production man
ya ras claat, bdp stand alone
1990 'pon the microphone
Every posse know we in the dance
We reality-ta-tee an'
Reality,
We nah deal with sickness and
We come up in the dance in the ruff
In the discipline krs-one is just a
Come up in the dance my man called edi ayah
On the we have the man d-square
up in the dance, and him must comb him hair-ah
Come up in the dance, and me let off a
At george bush, him d my nigga
Krs-one, him the president
The called bdp, melo-di-di-de-de

[ms.
Comin live and direct in effect
Ms. m-e-l-o-d-i-e on the mic
Well I'm up in your face like the wind a blizzard
Got my wrap around your throat, like chokin on a gizzard
If someone said, damn, who is it?
ms. melodie, the real, so get with it

[? ]
Fatalistic pessimistic, a big
The way they treat blacks, in society
It's rebellion, revolution uprisin
no shorts, because jah is guidin
Government they try to manage and
Dictate, regulate, and perpetrate the
why I search, explore, inspect, investigate
Drop down knowledge, and dub plates

Kill dub plate-ah mi say kill dub
Kill dub plate-ah mi say dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, come fi straighter
Comin up and doin the but not from eighty-eight-ah
Every posse know me in the dance not later
Come in early, every posse
Krs-one, and enough herb
Come up in the dance, and we debate-ah
Krs-one, them call me
Krs-one, me come to nice up any
Krs-one, them call me
Krs-one, me come to up any jam
Me comin in the dance, with the called bdp-ah
Down the set is a harmony-ah
Ms. melodie and my man p ah
in jam and look at what a raw stylee

[jamal-ski] gues}
Them me permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent

Jump up upon me come to run it
Me work pon the microphone you betta your best friend
your mudda and tell you fadda
And tell sista and yuh bruda
A when hold fi di mic they call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, call me lyrical champion
Lyrical champion, they call me champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well they me lyrical champion, flash it
Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam
Jump the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a
When me do that, the fi run
Some of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell
But I'm the one msn jamal me sell the stylah
And me pon the microphone, they call me entertainer
Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top rankin
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top rankin
I'm the one jamal-ski dem from new city-ah
What dey me, bdp posse an' a
now can rewind stylee
Rewind circulate, never ever
When me pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
me, and you'll, test your fate
Blam! blam! now can know yes you are the don an' a
in now krs-one, an' a

Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma
Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma
Ma-ma-ma-ma, ma
Me a down the sound-ah
Melt down the sound, come mi say melt the sound-ah
Krs-one, the of the verb and noun ah
Jump in the dance and my is yes browner
Kings, up, crown
Queen, rip up, gown ah
Every posse know we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the dance and run every ah
Dj, nuff,
Come up in the dance, em right down ah
If you a we'll flood ya and you drown ah
Krs-one ah, mash up better ah
Satan in the dance, we a mash right ah
Down, to the
Krs him have the one sound
Sound sound sound, sound-sound sound sound
Number one sound what in
Play with yourself it's masturbation
it off, castration
Jesus christ get the
Three days later,
He's back, read revelation
Close the book, up your gun
And fight in the revolution
man, get liberation
Wicked man get
It's called the of armageddeon
my mouth is a translation
Unto recknoning to
Nuff african
Dj parker yes you are the don
Edutainer teach wisdom

Chorus:

It takes 7 dee jays to a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin loud
It 7 dee jays to control a sound
But scott larock, gonna make the party live
It

1 dee jay, jay ah jay ah jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay ah jay
It takes 1, jay jay, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay
It takes a jigga to your face, a jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jay, a jigga jigga
1 a jay jay a jay jay a jay
1 jigga jay a jay a jigga jay a
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