Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Slippin'

(Yo man, these people around here in '87 just slippin-dough, you know
I'm Boogie Down Productions not slippin-dough, so hold ya hands-you
Know 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 chillin' (word). Yo man! Yo do, heard about, man, this
About this kid-Wearin' the, ah, Jerry Curls, man. up! He was slippin'
Yo dough, word up, word up. He had a yellow on, but no description was
Given)

Now you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this the clock is still tickin
This is the warning, known as the
Do not to dis 'cause you'll soften
Just like a pillow, or yet a mattress
You match this style or attack this
While I'm telling you, write on
Fuck with K-R-S and bury you
Deep in the dirt, or sand with a
No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, just
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 with 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 slide you to a beat
So do we have here?
A in fear
I your heart
Put it way up on the
At ten you're
At nine you
At you're a sucker
At seven-a
At six you're
At five you're just
At four lost
At three, you're soft
At two an ass
At one, you're a
But before you slip, whip
'Cause homeboy, ya

(Yo get my slip on, I'm chillin on. A long time, ya see me 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 that I compose my music piece by piece
First a bass, a
A little cut over
I add my name
And the becomes fresh
I ask Moe and ICU for their
Layin' a power play all the suckas are tought
One again, the of original arts
gettin' payed 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 fresh You've come to the source
Because I'm the type of guy not put up on a pedestal
Run my on time and on schedule
One after another, another to the
Can't rhyme you're tense, or your muscles won't flex
Check your
It may get havin' sex
Or may get
When bustin' as a
These are the I teach so be tought
To me you're kinda short, how many battles you fought?
If you come up a number, notebook, or list
It doesn't matter, you can still get dissed
I'm bringin' back ol' New York rap
That you jacked while you're hands still clap
It's
Just you I can make money
But tippin'
My message is Ya' slippin

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

E-N-O,
When you go through other albums, sure to say
Goddam! They all seem to sound
Till you hear the crew standin' over in the
Showing, glowing, on the top
The lyrics keep flowing and flowing and just
Just like a river, or yet a stream
I'm to be down with the winning team
So don't ever in your life even think about an
Cuz you'll get on like carpet
pick you up, and dust you off
Stamp BDP on head and you're off
But you even 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 right up cuz ya
(Yo! They slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, slippin'-word up

up
I
Don't care no more, man, I'm 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 know what his name is, but you
What
It is. (WORD UP!) He's too (everybody). Slippin', and

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