Luyện nghe bài hát Chief Rocka

Chief Rocka, Rocka, Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka

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

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

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

To think I'm the troop, 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 make no sense, c'mon who cares?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the block, and don't forget to boom shak shak-a-lak
Well damn do it all can I
I a beat I grab 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 about the
I walk with the funk, I with the funk
I eat the funk, I sleep with the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
So now what do say, when I'm walkin' up the block?
Boom shaka laka there goes the Rocka

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

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