Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme, Dat, (Woy)

(KRS-One)
Right, right! (Woy)
it (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
BDP (Woy)
Now it out (Woy, Woy)
(Woy)
(Woy)
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Alright, we go (Woy, Woy)

Hi, hello, whassup, and happenin?
I am as the teacher in rappin
Some need slappin, cause what they're
is and weak and - wait, let me speak (Woy)
Don't be the comin into my face with that (Woy)
yang-yang, or you'll be with the chain gang (Woy)
Draggin your feet, to a beat by BDP (Woy)
One of the many, from the (Woy)
I teach for a living
So a smidgen, of what I'm givin
two three four, encore
I'm not a freshman, sophomore, and more (Woy)
I from the school of no shorts
to the of rappin I brought
"That's it, all, single, no more, no less"
That style was by DJ KRS (Woy)
Offbeat got you out your (Woy)
When I created the style, studied every single week (Woy)
Now you come in my face you're rulin? (Woy)
But I'm boy, who you foolin!
See no defense against common sense
confidence, intelligence or
Intense, but here's the
KRS-One does NOT ignorance
Try obediance,
As a reference, STOP THE
Minded, Poetry, and Jimmy Hats
Is that your title? DAT! (WOY)

(Woy)
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Now take it back a little bit (Woy, Woy)

(Woy)
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You can't BDP boy (Woy)
So bust this (Woy, Woy)

While I got your attention I like just
lettin off two or three lyric steppin
JETTIN, gettin the respect of a
My is Kris, 23, glad to meet ya
BDP +is+ the one set
I don't DROP science, I it, correct!
Some get caught in my style a net
They can't get out, so I treat em a pet
Sit boy, down boy, bite me yet
I bet you're kind of hungry, a CalCan, step
I've got no time to hold your hand
I just SLAM, so you can who I am (Woy)
The teacher, professor, scholar makin (Woy)
The trainer, entertainer, makin ya (Woy)
The numero uno, number one, the perfectionist (Woy)
Crazy, KRS (Woy, Woy)
So DAT!

(Woy)
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Now it on back (Woy, Woy)

Original. original. original. hit it!

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Original. ah one two three, we out! (Woy, Woy)