Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Mack 10

[Ice
Aiyyo, this is Ice Cube the Don Mega. Don't worry your time zone, get
grind on. 60 Minutes of Funk, Volume 3. Final Chapter, yeah, ya-ay!

[Funkmaster
Aight, my man Mack 10 gettin to lace all this.

10]
Yo, it, let the games begin
It's all to the good, bust out to the NYC from
We can all get down, have loot, and get
So fuck the beef and bullshit
the nigga that you know is gun-ho
Mack one-O, I bust bad in pairs, never one hoe
With ?tips? for the niggas to make it thorough
Much love to the East ghettos and the boroughs
Like E.F. Hutton, they when I'm speakin
white trash, black niggas, to Puerto Ricans
Mack wanna blast when the index
Plus I use it to finger and hit switches
Check the menu, you it, I got it
Everything, hit records to
Its all about the dough, rain, sleet or
And the fool to cross me catch the four-four
Then the phats on ?bun?, surprise you that one
And don't like it, fuck em and eat a fat one
The to homies in the pen, I'll send you a
Cause its time for the niggas to unite
Funkmaster Flex, you know its all about figures
We showed each love so now Flex is my nigga
I remember the day, if it was you never fought it
No matter where you from if it was bumpin you bought it
From East to West Coast, its all the
Its either run the game, or do the rap thang
Mack 10 keep it gangsta, all the way
Two heats on my hip, and right for the fight
So with that hoo-bangin

[Funkmaster
mean, cause that's the way we keep it moving, baby.

[Ice
Yeah, Ice Cube, my man Flex, my man Mack 10. It don't stop, The
Final Chapter. You how we do it.

[Funkmaster
I still ain't havin it, motherfucker. Aight, look out for that! Drop
that, don't miss it. I'm tired of nigas on me, a lot of nigga frontin
on me. Be-atch! Aight.