Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

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

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

The heat is on ears
Right now we gettin'
To get busy on W K R Funk Radio
(We'll ya)

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

See rappers know, I snatch a beat
I hear a beat, I a beat
The X roll up, my style gets critical
connects, computer rhymes get physical

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

But I come though, start the attack though
Add up some points I'm playin' Nintendo
Now at the game, I move step in first place
Leave 'em all blind for hard times and base

Back to 'em more, fizzle and burn though
But you see the record sizzle and turn though
Hittin' the top a hot 45

Like "Ah, ah, ah, ah, alive, stayin' alive"
Yeah, back into business
Rappers get back and do physical fitness
jacks, sit ups and push ups

Now pick up brain
And and lift up some heavy weights
Stupid, you're dumb, standin' with dead weight
try to plex, I mark X
I X and throw 'em another X

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

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

While people are steady, tired and boring
Let me go on, to and flow on and so on
Turn the mic in my on

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

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

Yeah, that's comin' from W K R Funk
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 it, yeah, the phones are lightin' up crazy
We the 103rd caller to come in
And win them pants in the contest
Now if you ready for some live hype stuff
So it is

rappers can flow and rock off the slow jam
Stay hype, 'cause I know I can
Rock off tempo, or even hyper
like a sniper, pied microphone piper

Smooth rough and ready, hardcore steady
In the lane, 'n' roll ready on
Any MC wannabe like had to sound like
Gots to be like, to look like, has to act like

Now you feel
You you're perpetrating? Yeah right
Come on, face it and chase it
You can it 'cause I placed it

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

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

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

So act now and for the now
no doubt in my mind, I'll be rap now
Come on, man,

Yo, MC's, you say you're back?
Huh, yo, you Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,