Luyện nghe bài hát Micro Chip

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

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

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

Inna 1999 unno deh ah and worry
Wonder if the did ah go stop in the air
Counting down the time, New Eve,
2000 come and gone and now yuh think tings

MINDDD! You'll a virus on the internet!
And be careful of the that you collect.
I see the whole world gone literate.
And to the birds and the bees is illiterate.

You've got to everything on the internet.
But experience, at wisdom comes from round yuh desk.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and bring ya straight to creation.

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

of anxiety and butterflies in belly;
He to make 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 almost go
Couldn't believe what his eyes did ah take
OH ALL THE EMAILS! She was a he-male.
And a disguise online, what a shame ole chile.

New age, Babylon culture, worship technology and bow to confuters.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and fail ya, and ya straight forward ah creation.
In new age, Babylon culture, dont worship technology and bow to computers.
Cuz the micro chip is gone chip and ya, and bring ya straight forward to creation

Slowly on the ma-chin-ery,
Man make the machine and get inna 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 clock out, clock wise and cross.
Site mah bredren way at farm, Ask him wha happen to di
Him sey Yuh nah see everyting gone boss?!?!

And too digital head ache, critical physical loss
yuh getting lazy and yuh dont know the half.
What ah day yuh dead, that bases dem crash
And come to ah stop-p-p-ppp