Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Freakers

Let me introduce myself, I'm the one who the set
So don't you
Bad for ya but ya still be tryin' ta push buttons
But you nothin', no frontin'
I bring the up a little louder
In the clubs, an' the jeeps an' the after
Fools on the street feel the funk
Lookin' for the 'skunk' that's what'cha

Ya betta, sit back and let the flow
Like smoke in ya from puffin' on the indo
upside'cha brain, can ya hang, can maintain?
Can ya feel the funk in ya veins?
fix and ya bag of tricks
In tha mix I got the and stones, a few bricks
I'm gonna hit 'em high, gonna hit 'em low
Open up ya mind so that you can the flow
On, an' on till there all gone, be runnin' but they won't last 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 wanna get what you got, no matta' what
Can't take care of themselves in the big
In the for the crown, an' the jewels, and the cheese
Motherfucker
Enemies wanna plot me with envy in they hearts
But, I rip their ass apart
In a minute, I can ya to the limit
Temperature risen, highzen

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

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

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