Luyện nghe bài hát Down South Funk

All the way to motherfuckin'
[Incomprehensible] upto
To motherfuckin'
To North Carolina
Yeah, fuckin' Carolina
Yeah, deep down, gritty
for your funkin' ass, nigga
Ha ha, barefoot motherfuckers

Yo, guess who's to stomp tonight?
Three seniors, rockin' the mic, catchin'
So charge us with what you feel
Balls of steel, those with rap deals
Fuck hot, I'm lukewarm and still like a champ
'bout, airing your ass out
So who's dropping on what day? My click's the greatest
Chill or feel the effect of

Shit shuts down when the around
It gets thinner, it's hexed like white man from
Three the hard way be touched
My style's too faraway, to capture, with help from N.A.S.A.
I'm what they call, a legend, sha pow
what they call, a Mac-11, sha pow
There's two on the way down, blaow
Here's two more, blaow nigga

Is y'all down to ride?
(Man listen)
Would you kill for your
(Man listen)
Can you get all night?
(Man listen)
(Man listen)

I got the south funk when I clown out punk ass
wanna call dogs and sound off pumps
I short your if you thump my tape
Yo dial funk if you're mo' stiff than Isle bunks
Get out your seat, E, spit out the
The tracks underground concrete out the streets
From to fades, when I rock M.C.'s
Wave more flags Puerto Rican Day parade

And give up, I got the rare footage, of fiends walkin'
Off my rhyme don't dare it
You might fall in to intervene and New
And they girl pookie and that, prom queen
That body bag fit you tonight
You blow up? Drop the mic, stick to the pipe
Hand to hand my crew'll cripple click in a fight
Take my tapes way down south and triple the

up on the scene like, "Whazzup? Hey sugah"
Before you cock-tease Doc, how that put up?
And only way I til your click say when
They had enough, 'cause I could to six A.M.

Is y'all niggaz to ride?
(Man listen)
you kill for your life?
(Man listen)
Can you get busy all
(Man listen)
(Man listen)

My is a rap, each song is a flashback
Of antagonizing attacks
The hits the ground and the earth cracks
Niggaz be like, "Oh no not them!", we back
With rhythmatic articulation,
Sick manifestations, pump in your face then
The force that I put in a rhyme
Will hit you with more power than a molecule

No who, what, when, where, how, I'll lay you down
With a sick illed out fictitious
Yo, we all represent the hood, the only
Between us is that we make this shit look
annual slammable
You light as a rock and I cram to you
So for on a mission kissin' ass and dissin'
We get like an ambidextrous, man listen

Is y'all down to ride?
(Man listen)
Would you kill for life?
(Man listen)
Can you get all night?
(Man listen)
(Man listen)

Is y'all down to ride?
(Man listen)
Would you for your life?
(Man listen)
Can you get all night?
(Man listen)
(Man listen)