Luyện nghe bài hát Funk

I used to it with a brother named, Moe
Moe used to kick it with a named, Joe
Joe used to kick it with his girlfriend
whose Elmo, looked like me
Elmo used to lots of brothers in the nose
Kick em when they down and steal they shoes and clothes
Elmo develop lots of beef as a tweaker
and all of was mostly come lookin for me
that, fat motherfuckers 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, what's happenin a rap
Saturday twelve o'clock, told E-Roc, the block
and what not, about, how men are spottin he
"This little homey gets bread like
You ain't Steve Austin, got paws in Boots
Maybe you should to Boston"
But you get lost when you play a punk
on the Right Guard I got SERIOUS funk

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to my head..." --> Melle 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 I'ma go through, maybe I can flow through
whole ordeal and not pull out the black steel
and my friends suggestions...
that I should to the cops but that's out of the question
If I die by the trigger of a misled
could he be judged by the system that is of me and others?
I no, so I don't go, with the flow
even though I'm bout to with no paddle
up a called shit, light is lit on the situation
Cause me and him is decrease the population
Now we why our revolution never grow
Killin motherfuckers for steppin on our toe
If we had as funk for our oppressors as we did
for ourselves, the would never flow again
And then, the uzis that once used to kill each other
Could be used, to serve and the brothers
And the sisters and the cousins or others
But the funk growing like 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 Elmo -- I'm from The Coup!!"

Four til I'm twenty-five, now I got a forty-five
don't take no jive, just pull to fix
Don't want to be eighty-sixed, three six and six in my mix
Don't flap your lips about me no, trips
You won't be takin no from a milk carton
my face with a caption, askin
"Have you seen Boots, he's in action"
This shit is more Off the Wall than Michael
Cause brothers who be doin brothers who be doin
screwin brothers but The be doin more than shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution from Victoria to
It's why it don't make that they want me a goner
on a, run cause brothers in a ratpack think I'm
poppin junk cause 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 win, drinkin juice and gin
gets again, gets off with a grin
National Guard in for when we got beef
You pop the trunk we got serious funk

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

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

Aight, it up
I wanna say whassup to the brothers and sisters that got my back
when the 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 D-Force and Sneaker, Blank
and Stone of the Outcasts
Osajih Po from the Planets
Chuck Da Pharoah got my
Evo got my back, got my back
Niko and the whole Mau Mau Rhythm
got my back cause I got
The funk is on, and African is there
The is on and Midnight Voices is there
The is on and T-More and Twin from Elements of Change 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 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 rest in to Plan B, we out