Luyện nghe bài hát Boodah Break

Yo, yo, yo, hah
If you got motherfuckin' lighters
Light 'em up, light 'em up, 'em up, light 'em up
(D, me)

We're gonna take this time out to a blunt, ha hah
All Buddha smokers roll it up, roll it up
(D, me)

If y'all like to rock the funky beats
Somebody in the house say, yeah
(Hell yeah)
Yo, I that from the people up top
this out

Yo, check the
Grab the mic, buck until my neck whiplash
My weapon tongue need a gun permit badge
any flow that can shine
Doc walk the blocks either yo' ass or mine

Jersey style for dead I'll whoop your ass
With one leg, Kirby style, for miles
Shut the Fawcett to
the Panama Canal up, that'll run like mascara

I the Dom like friends at Don Pooh party
Mr. T my jewels was too gaudy
My foul mouth turn a New crowd out
Reach out and and use nine to dial out

So Brick City are ya ready,
So D.C. are ya ready,
Yo. to the undaground, Doc's Da Name
Rap is like the NBA, I love game

Yo yo, to all my and bitches
Across the United States
If you high as hell ridin' in car
Honk your horns, and light it up
Light it up, light it up, yo, it up

Ha hah, off, truly yours
Funk Doctor Spock, da world motherfuckers