Luyện nghe bài hát Funk (Remix)

I used to kick it with a named, Moe
Moe to kick it with a brother named, Joe
Joe used to kick it his girlfriend Lateisha
Whose Elmo, looked like me
Elmo used to elbow lots of in the nose
Kick em when they and he'd steal they shoes and clothes
would develop lots of beef as a tweaker
and all of was mostly come lookin for me
Imagine that, fat motherfuckers with tryin
To rat pack, uhh, to get a gat
So I'm strapped cause I'm trapped Roger Thomas in his fat
momma's lap, happenin here's a rap
Saturday twelve o'clock, told E-Roc, the whole
And what not, about, how our men are

It's funny bets the money that scared of po-po's
And this to be some ruthless negros?
They regretting, Len saying "Pull Hoyle card"
Disregarding come a brother, and now they act
I ain't clueless, we can do cause it's heated
But don't trip, I got a .380 if needed
This is a lesson you can pass or
So on the Right Guard, we got serious funk

Why you waaaaannaaaaaa, with meeeeee? (Repeat 4x)

Bet and Bootsy, never had funk like this
catch twenty-two, twist no fist can dismiss
rift that I'ma go through, maybe I can flow
this whole ordeal and not pull out the steel
and my make suggestions...
that I should squeal to the cops but that's out of the
If I die by the trigger of a brother
could he be by the system that is scared of me and others?
I no, so I don't go, with the flow
even though I'm to roll with no paddle
up a creek shit, light is lit on the situation
Is me and him is gonna decrease the
Now we wonder why our never grow
Killin just for steppin on our toe
If we had as much funk for our as we did
for ourselves, the blood would never again
And then, the uzis that once used to kill each other
Could be used, to and protect the brothers
And the sisters and the or whatever others
But the keeps growing like a fungus...

Why you waaaaannaaaaaa, with meeeeee? (Repeat 4x)

Four years til I'm twenty-five, now I got a
don't take no jive, just pull to fix
Don't want to be eighty-sixed, route six six six in my mix
flap your lips about me takin no, trips
You won't be takin no from a milk carton
seein my face a caption, askin
"Have you Boots, he's missing in action"
This is more Off the Wall than Michael Jackson
Cause brothers who be brothers who be doin others
screwin brothers but The be doin more than shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution from Petoria to
It's why it don't make that they want me a goner
on a, run cause some in a ratpack think I'm
poppin junk they don't see for centuries
the funk so I'm a punk if I don't blast they ass
But I more funk for the rulin class
it ever end, will we ever win, drinkin juice and gin
Five-oh gets again, gets off a grin
Guard sent in for when we got beef
You pop the trunk we got serious funk

Why you waaaaannaaaaaa, funk meeeeee? (Repeat 4x)