Luyện nghe bài hát Funk (Remix)

I to kick it with a brother named, Moe
Moe used to it with a brother named, Joe
Joe used to it with his girlfriend Lateisha
Whose brother Elmo, like me
Elmo used to elbow lots of in the nose
Kick em when they down and he'd steal shoes and clothes
Elmo would develop lots of beef as a
and all of them was mostly come 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
lap, what's happenin here's a rap
Saturday o'clock, told E-Roc, the whole plot
And not, about, how our men are spottin

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

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

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

Why you waaaaannaaaaaa, funk with (Repeat 4x)

Four years til I'm twenty-five, now I got a
caliber take no jive, just pull to fix
Don't want to be eighty-sixed, six six six ain't 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 seen Boots, he's in action"
This shit is more Off the Wall than Michael
Cause brothers who be doin brothers who be doin
screwin brothers but The Coup be doin more than
on the corner, talkin revolution from Petoria to
why it don't make sense 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 genocidal funk so I'm a punk if I don't they ass
But I gots more funk for the rulin
Will it ever end, 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 with (Repeat 4x)