Luyện nghe bài hát Chief Rocka

Chief Rocka, Rocka, Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka

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

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

Now it let me choose, couldn't be the booze
No it's the it's gotta be the shoes
girlies, they clock, they stand around and jock
So I say shaka lak, grab the microphone then rock

To think I'm the troop, when on the mic? say it, it ain't the shows kid
Like drunk and a and sound over some
The cat in the hat and the mouse ran up the
That make no sense, c'mon 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 to buy me, so they try to take stands
But they don't understand, I'm the man

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

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

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

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

I was an I'd still be the Chief
The only other 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, and blues
R and B ya see, all cool, but
Hip hop and rap yeah that's where my at
Even back when I to break on a box

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

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

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

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

What up, must come down
But not me
I cut 'em, crack a speaker when I'm
So jump in, and your ears start hummin'

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

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

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

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