Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

The mother fucking funk is about to begin
Crowd around, and gentlemen crowd around
The funk is about to begin
When I say session, i ain't talking about George Clinton
I that nigger though
I talking about James Brown and Sly Stone
I'm not talking about fucking the Time and Prince
(What you about?)
We about funk session 96 style
96 Funk mean a thing
means you looked at my woman, and I'm stepping to you
And you about to pull out the gat and try to blow a nigger's out

You see we along cause we just don't want to
You cross the game and my crew just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we just say oh
And the white man keeps on more jails
I know the system ain't nothing to with
Cause you locked up all my homies that I went to with
And I damn well you got my name on the list
I'm the one that called your daughter a bitch
Just a black man good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban them violent
Gangsta rap causes crime, Tyson wrecked the system
Hoover ran a gang in Illinios can't forget
Malcom X us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace
And every day black men lying dead in the
So where's the real education, in the
Peace to the muslims cause they're doing real
never giving up, on the black folks
We need to buy our own land and try to dough
Get rich if you want to, I ain't trying to you
If Robert Gold some funk tell him come through
It's been a long night but we're still funky
Who opened up the cage and let out the
I heard it when she said it, "You a dogg Short
Like them G's out in Side Chicago"
I said that's right hoe, I'm from the O
And I never spend my money on a six-fo
performance, is what I'm riding
I got the from Oakland so I never stop siding
I'm getting money in this country
Hoe's show me because my pimping's so lovely
I'm not a role model, unless you trying to her
Cause first I am player and I'm a rapper
Third I'm just a big ass
Top notch on my beeper but I still call her
Cause I got one me, And I'm a pimp till I die
Don't be to them snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
Doing in the pen for some backstabbing
I wonder what would if they catch em
You his balls with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And be smoking like a mother fucking dope fiend
Nowaday's like to kill your whole crew
For to the party and stepping on a shoe
He said me, but it wasn't al-right
So now you want to his punk ass outside
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a that don't fit 'em
You give an F-U-C-K
So fuck him
Didn't have to shoot him, just out and stuck him
Knife up and down all in his gut
Standing in his looked down and said "What's up?"
What's up nigger, Shock G tell 'em Treach

East niggers are the craziest
And West coast niggers are the
And south niggers are the craziest
It seems all american niggers are the craziest
It got out of hand
We don't drink that potion at the white mother fucking
and cooked up for us and now we killing each other
Remember me all, I want everybody to back
Yo is Shock G from Digital Underground
I want you to back right now
We rolling with the Dangerous
I you to look back when I said
Y'all remember that shit when I said, I ah
America, Get Humpty yeah
The red the white the and the blue and red for crips and bloods
The white for got you doing time
We busting caps on one and it never stops
You know it never
But you know, that Shock's searching for someone
Who can like Malcom and Farahkan
To you niggers out

Shit they me MC Blowfish
Back when Digital Underground first
Say, I was running the thing, say
The me MC Blowfish hey
Yeah, and I a little thing like this
I say, I say, I say, I say
check me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip into that melody
This is the part Shock takes your and leaves you vision blurry
So try to focus on my
I suggest that you in a telescope
As I come with hella
Move closer to your
Get look just like that hooker catch Jay ism
Even with my vocals for your ears, you still see me though
As I flavor rub this vidy oregano
I'm slanging them and verbs
You couldn't see me binoculars
I guess I'm just a little different cause I do love them
Just not the same way I love my niggeros
Cause I it when they say something fly
The ill make me laugh till I cry
Some frys and freaks and it's on
All long
I love to see my homies strong
But then that cook that cloudy cookbook
Rains salts on another brother's day
I'm wondering if we're really happy with this lonely G game we play