Luyện nghe bài hát Bobyahed2dis

And I say, right now you are rockin' with the best
Can I get a hit? you
What about to experience is a walk on the funkadelic side
Who knows better than the funkadelic himself

To all knotty niggaz, bob to this
Come walk Def Squad on the darkside
Coming to you live and direct without further
I bring to you Redman one time
This is Jeff Stewart and you how I do it goddayum

So who's that nigga that's known to kick the fat shit?
The said, "You are, you conceited bastard"
Done by the dogcatcher,

It's the dogfetcher, I betcha, ahh, the slang
Get you coughed up the weed it'll bust your brain
The top of hip-hop and I'm on the charts
I'm catchin' when I rock the micraphone from the heart

My style's foul, so look the eyes of Lorimars
As you can see, I drop funk bars from here to
Still rollin' down the highway wit my between my lap bitch
Crossin' DTW, coming my lap

And boy, my skills are stacks, I love to do it from the
My style swarms over ghettoes like
Blow in any and puff a blunt with any nigga
As long as we both got, it don't who's gun bigger

But I bet you you can't do 'cause the multiplatinums
Can't save your ass on the block and you're if it ain't pop
The is blowin' wattage out your fuckin' trunks
Like Puma, I known to give a whole lots of lumps

Props I got, coming your block nine cocked
My socks, got three-eighty-nine shots
Don't press it, I hang 'em like niggaz do in Texas
You don't no heart you chestless
'Cuz your heart's on my

I give props to real MC's like
Kool G Rap, Buckshot, Busta me and I'm
The East coast, where a nigga like you get fat?
And since you came out gassed, well, I'm closin' gas cap

The creature, the deeper, ultimate funk freaker
Represent New Jersey, your eyes up on the bleacher
A like Dennis, I got game like Ennis
I can French-kiss my lyrics, then I run trains sentence

Lord have mercy, too much funk to cope with
Droppin' dope shit after shit, we're atrocious
That's from the lungs, that rings here to kingdom come
And I don't to be a Special Ed to get dumb