Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

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

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

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

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

See rappers know, I snatch a beat
I a beat, I catch a beat
The Rhythm X roll up, my gets critical
Brain connects, computer get physical

I walk low and howl 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 though, start the attack though
Add up points like I'm playin' Nintendo
Now look at the game, I step in first place
Leave 'em all blind for hard times and base

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

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

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

X-tra Rhythm flow, 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, the pitch
If you got the rhymes and Hammer foots to dance
Yo, let's get the party jumpin'
Rappers are crazy wack, and ain't sayin'

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

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

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

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

Yeah, thanks a lot for that funky introduction X
I it, yeah, the phones are lightin' up crazy
We want the 103rd to come in
And win them disco in the contest
Now if you ready for more live hype stuff
So it is

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

rough and ready, hardcore stayin' steady
In the lane, rock 'n' 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 know you're perpetrating? right
Come on, face it and then it
You can it 'cause I placed it

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

Fact or fiction, while I got you
You ain't ready, boy, I caught you
And searchin' for a 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 sight of the master TR, plan in
Destroyin' a foe not in demand

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 comin' back?
Huh, yo, you Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,