Luyện nghe bài hát Five Minutes of Funk

{Five of funk}

Now the party start till I walked in
An' I probably leave until the thing ends
But in the time, the in between time
If you work your thing, then I'll work

We came together so we could have fun
Me an' you, baby, one on one
Now this is the chance for us to get off
So either get loose, or you ought to get

'Cause I'm just ready to do my thing
'Cause I'm the stone cold, New York rap
give you what I got an' baby, that's plenty
An' has one man rocked so many

Im'a make you wet an' make you
to see how funky you can get
Now, when I'm on the mic, I do serve
An' I go by the of the Rapper Jalil

{Four left}

Now sit back, relax, put on your head
Get ready for a trip through the
Gonna take you for a ride through the Twilight
I don't a space ship, I use my microphone

So hold on tight, with all your
'Cause I'll be rappin' like this for the rest of the
It's Jalil, y'all, your rapper
An' I'm on the mic it's a sheer disaster

'Cause MCs crumble we rumble
think I'm soft just because I'm humble
So all you MCs, I you're real good listeners
in this battle, I'm takin' no prisoners

I'm slayin' MCs on the spot
I'm the the master of the rap, the doctor of the rock
The 'Jack of all trades', the of one
An' the I'm at is called havin' fun

We got three minutes left to this funk
To separate the good from the junk
So get in the groove an' the sound
An' once inside, spread yourself around

From the bottom to the top, the top to the
Come on, Dee, get funky while we got 'em

{Three left}

Me an' my partner, from the
We usually get together, after
Sometimes to rap, sometimes to
In the or the winter 'cause it ain't no thing

An' ever I first came round
Side by side, we'd throw
We came here to this here
To serve you all right to your

Because this jam here is our stopper
We wanna do it but I guess we gotta
We're the men of the hour, makin' the ladies an' holler
Too hot to trot, too to be sour

I'm set the record straight
An' I hope it is not too late
If you want the best, I wont for less
Put your on me, I'm your best bet

on, one for the treble
Two for the
Three for the
for the plaid

Five, minutes of funk, this no junk
So pull your bottom, off the tree
real pretty, city to city
But now gettin' down to the nitty gritty

From the to the top, top to the bottom
I'm gonna rock 'em, I still got 'em
Our rappin' shower has style an'
An' this is our hour

I dunno if all of you have
So up to me to spread the word
About the man we feel has got to be real
Our crowned Prince on the wheels of

He by the name of Grandmaster Dee
So if it's alright with you, it's alright me
We gonna rock you minds with ease
With help from the Maestro, if you please

{One minute

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