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
True so, we're gonna do
Is we're gonna go to the old P

Funkadelic get the fuck outta here,
Remember that old cut you did? Yeah,
That ol' P funk
Yeah, my funk the P funk

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

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

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

my funk, the P funk
I wants to get up

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

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

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

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

For that have swollen mic cords
PE for power, Redman fights for soul power
Funk is as a tree trunk
Ask me the flavor make mines the P

my funk, the P funk
I to get funked up
Make my funk, the P
I to get funked up

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