Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Somethin'

Here we go, funky style
Peace to my brothers on 'Rikers'
Introducin' the crew, goin' a mile
To get behind the ropes, stop wild

This part is like section one
So you can bug-a-loo and set fire to buns
Early mornin' light is yet to
And when it come, get buggy in the sun

Females, let your down
'Cause this is how we do it we go uptown
With the sound, the razzamatazz
You give me to the sploshers, you can get your

Enter at your own risk, some got weapons
Yet still steppin', the beats' so funkafied
And to the bone, people'll be dancin' alone

Leanin' on the next to grandma's mop
the funky, funky groove that's far from pop
Dosey-do your partner all night
And all you mothers, bring your kids

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Yeah, I do a somethin'

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Huh, I do a somethin'

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Yeah, hah, I do a somethin'

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
(Just kick a somethin')

no mountain high enough
To overcome this like type of stuff
The feds are ridiculous, call my bluff
Oh, my are too skinny to hold me with cuffs

I got the sure-shot mover
Suck it like a hoover and do ya maneuver
Don't till you get it on

With ya head be boppin' a bouncy ball
They do it in the park, do it in the mall
But when I do it, I'm doin' it for
(Yeah)

Asiatic, automatic, your funky fanatic no static
Flippin' on the freak like I'm
You were searchin' for the and I had it
Here we go, hand over the yo
What Aiyyo, blast the tobasco

Work body like a dime, oh no
Do the freaky-deaky, the girls' cargo
Females on the side, we gotta win 'em,
The back are stuck with nothin' in 'em, yeah

Except my number
Rubbin' all my lumber so I cannot
Makes me like an earthquake
So do the baddy-too-true, we got to make
body, ready to party
All the ladies in the house must be hardy

And provin' and movin', groovin', so soothin' for ya
And proven, damn
Every little bit of the tip makes ya flip
Like sugar on Ritz, get on down, to the sound
'Cause all five burrows are uptown

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Yeah, I do a little

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Whattup? Hah, I do a little

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Yeah, hah, I do a little

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Aiyyo,
(Just kick a somethin')

Pump up the nasty, nasty, nasty
Kick back and let it please ya a rub down
Put ya in the lost and found
(Kick L)
I love the way its goin'

you see is what you get
And all the words next to be the teacher's pet
Down-home monkey, corn fed,
And you do is up to you, the individual

This is the place to be for y'all brothers
With the rebel
Sweet freaks sayin' 'Rock me [unverified]
Skin so smooth all [unverified]

to video, tape to tape
Walkin' through the jam in search of a
Party is like a rich mans' fridge
Too many in the crib

The situation is sweaty and crazy Eddy
And yes we are to funk it up steady
Ain't nothin' petty
down to your laundry, I'm ready
Hold your horse and baby feel the
And get jaws off, no matter the cost

Come out to cloth, get hot a stove
Early in the mornin', we're in robes
To a funkafied sweaty, groove
I know the Marley remix to you move

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Yeah, I do a little

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
I do a little

(Yo uncle)
Whassup?
(Yo uncle)
Peace out, hah, I did a little