Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

Yeah, in the groove
Yo, whassup, man, up?
goin' on man, what's happenin'?

Yo, whassup? is the one, Rhythm X, X Calibur
One, two, funk plus
(Yeah)
at ya at thirty degrees, Farenheit
(Ha, ha)

The is on your ears
now we gettin' ready
To get busy on W K R Radio live
(We'll ya)

TR Love
(And Moe on the set)
And we to y'all from Los Angeles
on W K R Funk Radio, our own station

See rappers don't know, I snatch a
I hear a beat, I catch a
The X roll up, my style gets critical
Brain connects, computer rhymes get

I low and howl with no afro
X with a head like Fidel Castro
Walk in a jam, with the mic and my
While two are buggin', sayin', "Keith is my boyfriend"

But I come back though, start the though
Add up some points like I'm Nintendo
Now look at the game, I step in first place
Leave 'em all for hard times and third base

to bake 'em more, fizzle and burn though
But you can't see the sizzle and turn though
Hittin' the top a hot 45

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive"
Yeah, gettin' back business
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and ups

Now pick up your
And come and lift up some heavy
Stupid, you're dumb, standin' still with weight
Rappers try to plex, I X
I stamp X and 'em another X

X-tra flow, X-tra metaphor
hype and dope, X-tra Cupid feet
X-tra body heat, X-tra brain
X-tra cash flow, you cauliflower

But I do get swift, change the
If you got the rhymes and foots to dance with
Yo, let's get the dead jumpin'
Rappers are crazy wack, and ain't sayin'

people are steady, sweaty tired and boring
Let me go on, steppin' to and on and so on
the mic in my show on

Please the crowd with super dope hype stuff
metaphor and some of that right stuff
Shakin' your brain up, wakin' your up
Confusin' your mind like a block or Cube

Think about it, you probably don't
With a lower IQ, a brain, my man
So listen up and go on back to
Fool, you ain't

Yeah, that's comin' live from W K R
With DJ Moe Love, TR
We gon' bring it out by request
For TR Love

Yeah, thanks a lot for funky introduction Rhythm X
I appreciate it, yeah, the phones are lightin' up
We want the caller to come in
And win disco pants in the contest
Now if you ready for some live hype stuff
So it is

Some rappers can and rock off the slow jam
Stay hype, continuously I know I can
Rock off tempo, fast or even
Just like a sniper, pied microphone

Smooth and ready, hardcore stayin' steady
In the lane, rock 'n' ready on
Any MC type like had to sound like
to be like, wants to look like, has to act like

Now you feel
You know you're perpetrating? Yeah
Come on, face it and then it
You can taste it I placed it

Smack in your face with five lbs of bass
systems ads can't replace
In fact all the rhythm is on tightly
of thunder? Not likely

Fact or fiction, I got you schemin'
You ain't ready, boy, I you sleepin'
And for a dope style
to watch our freestyle, straight from the penile

Buck wild, wild with the golden mic
I'm a flash, first you see
Then you lose of the master TR, plan in hand
Destroyin' a foe who's not in

So act now and for the now
There's no in my mind, I'll be rap now
on, man, come

Yo, MC's, you say you're back?
Huh, yo, you ain't Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,