Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

Yeah, smooth in the
Yo, whassup, man, up?
What's on man, what's happenin'?

Yo, whassup? 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 ready
To get on W K R Funk Radio live
(We'll ya)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I do get swift, the pitch
If you got the and Hammer foots to dance with
Yo, let's get the party jumpin'
Rappers are crazy wack, and ain't nothin'

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

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

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

Yeah, comin' live from W K R Funk
With DJ Moe Love, TR
We bring it out by special request
For TR funky

Yeah, a lot for that funky introduction Rhythm X
I appreciate it, yeah, the phones are up crazy
We want the 103rd caller to in
And win disco pants in the contest
Now if you ready for some more live hype
So it is

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

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

Now you like
You know you're Yeah right
Come on, it and then chase it
You can taste it 'cause I it

Smack in face with five million lbs of bass
Boomin' systems ads can't
In all the rhythm is packed on tightly
Days of Not likely

or fiction, while I got you schemin'
You ready, boy, I caught you sleepin'
And searchin' for a style
Combine to watch our freestyle, from the penile

Buck wild, runnin' wild the golden mic
I'm a flash, first you see
you lose sight of the master TR, plan in hand
Destroyin' a foe not in demand

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 ain't Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,