Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

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

Yo, whassup? This is the one, Rhythm X, X
One, two, igniter plus
(Yeah)
Comin' at ya at thirty degrees,
(Ha, ha)

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

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

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

I walk low and with no afro
X with a 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, start the though
Add up some points like I'm playin'
Now look at the game, I move step in first
Leave 'em all for hard times and third base

Back to bake 'em more, 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
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and ups

Now pick up your
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 Rhythm flow, metaphor
X-tra hype and dope, X-tra feet
X-tra body heat, X-tra brain
X-tra flow, you soft cauliflower

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

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

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

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

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

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 flow and rock off the jam
Stay hype, 'cause I know I can
Rock off tempo, fast or even
Just like a sniper, pied microphone

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

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

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

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

wild, runnin' wild with the golden mic
I'm like a flash, 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 doubt in my mind, 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,