Luyện nghe bài hát Funk

I used to kick it with a named, Moe
Moe used to it with a brother named, Joe
Joe used to kick it with his Lateisha
whose Elmo, looked like me
used to elbow lots of brothers in the nose
Kick em when they down and he'd they shoes and clothes
Elmo would develop lots of beef as a
and all of them was come lookin for me
Imagine that, fat with bats tryin
to rat pack, hmm, to get a gat
So I'm strapped cause I'm like brother Thomas in his fat
momma's lap, happenin here's a rap
Saturday twelve o'clock, E-Roc, the whole block
and what not, about, how men are spottin he
"This little homey gets bread flossin
You ain't Steve Austin, got paws in Boots
Maybe you move to Boston"
But you get lost when you like a punk
Pile on the Right I got SERIOUS funk

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to lose my head..." --> Mel
(repeat 2X)

"I plan to tell you it is later"

(DJ Pam and scratches)

Bet George and Bootsy, had funk like this
catch twenty-two, twist no fist can this
rip that I'ma go through, I can flow through
this whole ordeal and not pull out the black
and my friends suggestions...
that I should squeal to the cops but that's out of the
If I die by the trigger of a misled
could he be judged by the system is scared of me and others?
I believe no, so I go, with the flow
even though I'm bout to with no paddle
up a creek shit, light is lit on the situation
Cause me and him is gonna the population
Now we wonder why our revolution grow
Killin just for steppin on our toe
If we had as much for our oppressors as we did
for ourselves, the blood would never flow
And then, the uzis that once used to kill each other
Could be used, to serve and protect the
And the sisters and the cousins or whatever
But the funk keeps growing a fungus...

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to my head..." --> Melle Mel
(repeat 2X)

"That's Elmo, get fool" "Yeah get that fool"
"Ay, I'm Boots, I ain't -- I'm Boots from The Coup!!"

Four years til I'm twenty-five, now I got a
caliber don't no jive, just pull to fix
want to be eighty-sixed, three six and six ain't in my mix
Don't flap your about me takin no, trips
You won't be takin no sips a milk carton
my face with a caption, askin
"Have you Boots, he's missing in action"
This shit is more Off the Wall than Jackson
Cause brothers who be doin who be doin others
screwin brothers but The Coup be more than shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution from to Florida
It's why it don't make sense they want me a goner
on a, run some brothers in a ratpack think I'm
poppin cause they don't see for centuries
the genocidal so I'm a punk if I don't blast they ass
But I gots more for the rulin class
Will it ever end, will we ever win, drinkin and gin
gets again, gets off with a grin
National Guard sent in for when we got
You wanna pop the trunk we got funk

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to lose my head..." --> Mel
(repeat 4X)

*** spellings of the of people in this outro may not be accurate ***

Aight, it up
I wanna say whassup to the brothers and that really got my back
the funk be on
Of course it goes saying, that E-Roc and DJO from The Coup
got my at all times and at all costs
Same goes for and Sneaker, Point Blank
and Stone of the Outcasts
Osajih Po the Tenth Planets
Chuck Da Pharoah got my
Evo got my back, got my back
Niko and the whole Mau Mau Collective
got my back I got theirs
The is on, and African Identity is there
The funk is on and Midnight Voices is
The funk is on and T-More and Twin from Elements of are there
And I'm there for Cindy, I'm for 3rd Rail
I'm there for Aztlan
I got back Leftside Sim
I got your back Disposable of Hiphoprisy cause you got mine
All got my back, Neckbone got my back with the sax
Problem Child got my back the piano
Aiy y'all let's fade out, but we fade
I wanna say in peace to Plan B, we out