Luyện nghe bài hát Funk

I used to it with a brother named, Moe
Moe used to it with a brother named, Joe
Joe used to kick it with his Lateisha
brother Elmo, looked like me
Elmo used to elbow lots of brothers in the
Kick em when down and he'd steal they shoes and clothes
Elmo develop lots of beef as a tweaker
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 I'm trapped like brother Thomas in his fat
momma's lap, what's happenin a rap
Saturday o'clock, told E-Roc, the whole block
and what not, about, how men are spottin he
"This little homey bread like flossin
You ain't Steve Austin, Elmo got in Boots
Maybe you should to Boston"
But you get when you play like a punk
Pile on the Right Guard I got funk

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

"I to tell you what it is later"

(DJ Pam and scratches)

Bet and Bootsy, never had funk like this
twenty-two, twist no fist can dismiss this
rip I'ma go through, maybe I can flow through
this whole ordeal and not pull out the black
and my friends suggestions...
that I should squeal to the but that's out of the question
If I die by the trigger of a brother
could he be judged by the system that is scared of me and
I believe no, so I don't go, with the
even though I'm bout to roll with no
up a creek called shit, light is lit on the
me and him is gonna decrease the population
Now we why our revolution never grow
motherfuckers just for steppin on our toe
If we had as funk for our oppressors as we did
for ourselves, the blood never flow again
And then, the uzis that were once used to kill each
Could be used, to serve and protect the
And the sisters and the cousins or others
But the keeps growing like a fungus...

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

"That's Elmo, get that fool" "Yeah get 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
Don't want to be eighty-sixed, three six and six in my mix
Don't flap your about me takin no, trips
You won't be takin no sips from a milk
seein my face a caption, askin
"Have you seen Boots, missing in action"
This shit is more Off the than Michael Jackson
Cause brothers who be doin brothers who be doin
screwin brothers but The Coup be doin more shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution Victoria to Florida
It's why it don't make that they want me a goner
on a, run some brothers in a ratpack think I'm
poppin junk cause they don't see for
the genocidal funk so I'm a punk if I don't they ass
But I gots more funk for the 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 we got serious funk

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

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

Aight, it up
I wanna say to the brothers and sisters that really got my back
when the be on
Of course it goes without saying, E-Roc and DJO from The Coup
got my back at all times and at all
Same goes for D-Force and Sneaker, Point
J-Post and Stone of the
Po from the Tenth Planets
Chuck Da got my back
Evo got my back, Rose got my
and the whole Mau Mau Rhythm Collective
got my back I got theirs
The is on, and African Identity is there
The is on and Midnight Voices is there
The funk is on and T-More and from Elements of Change are there
And I'm there for Cindy, I'm for 3rd Rail
I'm for Aztlan Nation
I got your Leftside Sim
I got your back Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy cause you got
All y'all got my back, got my back with the sax
Child got my back with the piano
Aiy y'all fade out, but before we fade
I wanna say in peace to Plan B, we out