Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Freakers

Let me introduce myself, I'm the one who the set
So you forget
Bad for ya health but ya still be tryin' ta buttons
But you nothin', no frontin'
I bring the up a little louder
In the clubs, an' the an' the after hours
on the street wanna feel the funk
Lookin' for the 'skunk' that's want

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

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

Comin' in with the lows for the fows
up egos, an' anybody, oppose
The numba one skunk freaka, the Hill cliqua
Blowin' a in tha speaker
You don't wanna dis the Perro, the One, or the Werro
rhythms through the ghetto, ya best keep ya ass in cheek
Come on, little mutha betta show respect
An what's next, the big takin' ya down
How ya feel, when your ass can't hang with the hill

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

Can ya the effects of the chocolate tide?
even knows how I kick the flow
Slow down, 'cause ya commin' up too
Ya might get smacked 'cause ya got no class