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 it with his girlfriend Lateisha
whose Elmo, looked like me
Elmo used to elbow lots of in the nose
em when they down and he'd steal they shoes and clothes
Elmo would lots of beef as a tweaker
and all of them was come lookin for me
Imagine that, fat motherfuckers bats tryin
to rat pack, hmm, to get a gat
So I'm cause I'm trapped like brother Thomas in his fat
momma's lap, what's happenin a rap
Saturday twelve o'clock, told E-Roc, the whole
and what not, about, how men are he said
"This little gets bread like flossin
You ain't Steve Austin, got paws in Boots
Maybe you should to Boston"
But you get lost when you play like a
Pile on the Right Guard I got SERIOUS

"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, never had funk this
catch twenty-two, twist no fist can dismiss
rip that go through, maybe I can flow through
this ordeal and not pull out the black steel
and my make suggestions...
that I should to the cops but that's out of the question
If I die by the trigger of a brother
could he be by the system that is scared of me and others?
I believe no, so I don't go, with the
even though I'm bout to roll with no
up a creek called shit, is lit on the situation
Cause me and him is gonna decrease the
Now we wonder why our never grow
Killin motherfuckers just for on our toe
If we had as funk for our oppressors as we did
for ourselves, the blood would never flow
And then, the uzis that were once to kill each other
Could be used, to and protect the brothers
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 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 til I'm twenty-five, now I got a forty-five
caliber don't no jive, just pull to fix
Don't to be eighty-sixed, three six and six ain't in my mix
Don't flap your lips me takin no, trips
You won't be takin no sips from a milk
seein my face with a caption,
"Have you seen Boots, missing in action"
This shit is more Off the Wall than Michael
brothers who be doin brothers who be doin others
screwin brothers but The Coup be doin than shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution from to Florida
It's why it make sense that they want me a goner
on a, run cause 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 blast they ass
But I more funk for the rulin class
Will it ever end, we ever win, drinkin juice and gin
Five-oh gets again, gets off with a
Guard sent 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 my head..." --> Melle Mel
(repeat 4X)

*** spellings of the of people 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 at all times and at all costs
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
Niko and the whole Mau Mau Collective
got my back I got theirs
The funk is on, and African is there
The funk is on and Voices is there
The funk is on and T-More and Twin from Elements of Change are
And I'm there for Cindy, I'm for 3rd Rail
I'm for Aztlan Nation
I got back Leftside Sim
I got your back Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy cause you got
All got my back, Neckbone got my back with the sax
Child got my back with the piano
Aiy y'all let's out, but before we fade
I say rest in peace to Plan B, we out