Teacher (Acappella) - Chromatics

Yah yah Ah ha ha ha ha, Jeshi (Imma in the beat) Wakati wanahanya kugombea kiti Wanadanganyana na viewers wa ku-cheat Mie jicho lipo nyanya nilishakula kijiti Na magoma yakipigwa huko club mtiti Ninachojua masela huko mtaani kuna dhiki Ndo maana sitingishi hela, wala ninavyovimiliki Mafumbo andika kwa dela, watu wanataka muziki Mara kumi mwanangu wa sindelela, yeye hapendagi makiki oh na, na-na Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza (uhg) Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza I'm your teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde I'm your teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza (uhg) Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza Ninachojua masela huko mtaani kuna dhiki Ndo maana sitingishi hela wala ninavyovimiliki Mafumbo andika kwa dela watu wanataka muziki Mara kumi mwanangu wa sindelela yeye hapendagi makiki oh na, na-na Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza (uhg) Huu muziki nauweza Nauweza kuuimba na kucheza Ona unavyonipendeza Hadi majirani wameanza kunigeza I'm your teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde I'm your teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde Naika kupoteka, karipambilile, eh Mwaka nakutayonja, nakutayonji Navanta na mwi makonde Vanemba, Newala Hadi ku-Tandahimba Naika kupoteka, karipambilile Teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde I'm your teacher, teacher Konde Teacher, teacher Konde Safi, safi sana Ah, teacher Konde (teacher Konde) Ah, teacher Konde (teacher Konde)

Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone Beneath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again