Luyện nghe bài hát Micro Chip

GREETINGS EARTHLINGS! D-D-D-DONT THE COMPUTERS DESTROY YUH LIFE!
CAREFUL OF THE GAMES YUH PLAY, WITH THE TECHNOLOGY.
OH, OH,.OH LET ME YUH

In new age, Babylon culture, don't worship technology and bow to confuters.
Cuz the micro is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.
In this new age, Babylon culture, don't worship and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.

And now we slowly on the ma-chin-ery,
Man make the machine and get trap it.
depending on the tech-no-logy,
Caught in the web and come outta it.

Inna 1999 deh ah fret and worry
if the clock did ah go stop in the air
Counting the time, New Years Eve,
2000 come and gone and now yuh tings sweet?

MINDDD! You'll a virus on the internet!
And be of the e-mails that you collect.
I see the whole gone computer literate.
And to the birds and the them is illiterate.

got access to everything on the internet.
But experience, teach at comes from round yuh desk.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation.

Young got a sad story
Stayed awake late inna text glory
Long letters long night after night
Anticipated ah blind date Stacy.

of anxiety and butterflies in belly;
He wanted to a first impression and real memory.
So the morning of the date, that boy nuh early
Got to get ah prepared, fashion ready.

But when he meet Stacy, him go crazy
Couldn't believe what his did ah take plac-e
OH ALL THE EMAILS! She was a he-male.
And a disguise online, what a shame ole chile.

New age, culture, don't worship technology and bow to confuters.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya forward ah creation.
In this new age, Babylon culture, worship technology and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya forward to creation

Slowly on the ma-chin-ery,
Man make the machine and get trap it.
depending on dem tech-no-logy,
Caught in the web and cyaan come it.

Now let manual days be a of the past
Yuh clock in and yuh out, clock wise and clock cross.
Site mah bredren way at farm, Ask him wha happen to di
Him sey Yuh nah see gone digital boss?!?!

And too much digital head ache, physical loss
yuh getting lazy and yuh dont know the half.
What ah day when yuh dead, bases dem crash
And everyting come to ah