Luyện nghe bài hát Chief Rocka

Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka, Rocka

Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Rocka
it down so jump up off the tip you're not my nucca
For type to battle make the people say
Think I won't I'll break down and say puta

Hey madrigon sesa me bichafi mi
Say I want because I'm that type of guy
Now fam a lam I'll be damned, slam jams the
Could it be the skunk weed that us oh so funky?

Now hold it let me choose, be the booze
No the shoes it's gotta be the shoes
girlies, they clock, they stand around and jock
So I say boom shaka lak, grab the then rock

To I'm the troop, when on the mic? I'll say it, it ain't the shows kid
Like drunk and a and sound over some
The cat in the hat and the ran up the stairs
That doesn't make no sense, who cares?

See even without the gift there's yours so be tryin' to knock me
I say I want to say, as long it sounds funk
Some MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take
But don't understand, I'm the motherfuckin' man

I amaze and astound, up and down
Smack a of them around, let them know who wears the crown
Who's the tip of the top, the of the crop, the best under the sun?
I'm the Chief Rocka, number one, Mr. Funke

The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief

Well, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the
Whew! And smellin' up the hip-hop
A little bit of this, a little bit of
Mixed a, little of this, and now I rap

I'm the, Chief Rocka, so I guess I am in
I freak it with a twist so you'll boom it in cars
I'm the, one with the flow and the like G.I. Joe
I snatch, I grab, and I grab the dough, see if

I was an I'd still be the Chief
The other difference I'd smoke weed in a leaf
To the hip, the hop, to the to the hibbidy
Hip hop, oh no, I don't go pop

I got, too much soul, rhythm and
R and B ya see, all cool, but
Hip hop and rap yeah that's my heart's at
Even back I used to break on a box

for backspin, even while I'm rappin'
Before I had a record, I kept 'em clappin'
Freestylin' on the block, now I Rock
I always entertain, by diggin' in my

My brain, so if it's gonna rain let it
I spook you the hit, make you jump like house of pain
Boogaloo boogaloo, and jump
And remember, remember, Chief won't front

The Lord Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Rocka, Chief Rocka

Ay Mr. Funke, whassup? Can I get
For For what? Yo Jazz, flex a cut
Well back is the backer, I'm chillin' with my
And if ya got beef, you can live with Jimmy Hoffa like

What goes up, come down
But not me
I cut 'em, crack a speaker I'm pumpin'
So jump in, and watch ears start hummin'

Through the block, and don't forget to boom shak-a-lak
damn do it all can I rock?
I hear a beat I the mic, and then I start this workin'
The around the way used to think that I was buggin'

But they don't understand how I feel the funk
I walk with the funk, I talk the funk
I eat with the funk, I with the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
So now do they say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Chief

The Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka
The Lord Chief Rocka, one, Chief Rocka

The Chief Rocka, number one
The Lord Rocka, number one
The Lord Rocka, number one
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