Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Freakers

Let me myself, I'm the one who rules the set
So you forget
Bad for ya health but ya be tryin' ta push buttons
But you nothin', no frontin'
I the level up a little louder
In the clubs, an' the jeeps an' the after
Fools on the wanna feel the funk
for the 'skunk' that's what'cha want

Ya betta, sit back and let the flow
Like smoke in ya lungs puffin' on the indo
Rhythms upside'cha brain, can ya hang, can
Can ya feel the funk in ya veins?
fix and ya bag of tricks
In tha mix I got the stix and stones, a few
I'm hit 'em high, he's gonna hit 'em low
up ya mind so that you can feel the flow
On, an' on till there all gone, fools be runnin' but they won't long

I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the

People always wanna get you got, no matta' what
Can't take care of in the big hunt
In the for the crown, an' the jewels, and the cheese
please
Enemies plot against me with envy in they hearts
But, I rip their ass apart
In a minute, I can ya to the limit
risen, nasal highzen

Comin' back in with the lows for the
Fuckin' up egos, an' anybody,
The numba one skunk freaka, the Cypress cliqua
Blowin' a hole in tha
You don't wanna dis the Perro, the Real One, or the
Slangin' through the ghetto, ya best keep ya ass in cheek
Come on, little mutha fuckas betta respect
An what's next, the big brown ya down
How ya feel, when your sorry ass can't hang the hill

I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the

Can ya feel the effects of the chocolate
Nobody knows how I kick the flow
down, 'cause ya commin' up too fast
Ya might get down 'cause ya got no class