Luyện nghe bài hát Da Funk

Yo, yo, yo check out
Yo, yo we gon go back to the old right now
Yo, yo Red
Yo, up G?
Yo, yo, yo check out

I believe there's no nigga out
As as you
so, what we're gonna do
Is we're go back to the old P

Funkadelic get the outta here, word?
that old cut you did? Yeah, yeah
That ol' P cut?
Yeah, make my funk the P

Yeah, yeah, it
Well, what we do is we gonna reminisce on that ol' shit
Word? We gon go back to the old school, but before we do
I wanna is my niggaz in the house?

yeah, I said is my motherfuckin' niggaz in the house?
Hell yeah, So everybody light your spliffs up
Yeah, get your skunk weed and light shit up
And let the funk be your light

You it comin' from the lungs
Of the funkadelic himself
More funk a bag of skunk
Twice the that James Brown's socks
Hit me, you straight across your notch
Wit a tune yo, Redman, it

my funk, the P funk
I to get funked up

my funk the P funk, we thump
Lyrics that bounce the brain, make emcees
Sky high can't touch the level so why
Guy compare me status to fly guy

Rough and and brother it takes ten to conquer
why I'm on probation
Ever three, I cut throats of emcees
Mediocre lyricist who with degrees

Of two-ten not an oven, but mac ten
A mac maybe if I didn't subtract ten
My background straight from a black mans
Want more, buy the video or sculpture

For your mantle, damn you too hard to
E Double once and Redman slam two
Break hooks, earthquake shook the of NJ
Okay, the big gate

For microphones have swollen mic cords
PE for power, Redman fights for soul power
Funk is strong as a trunk
Ask me the flavor make the P funk

my funk, the P funk
I wants to get up
my funk, the P funk
I wants to get up

I'm with the funk, chump
You want funk, how many
I got I'm well known like Donald Trump
I'm not