Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

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

You see we can't along cause we just 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 building jails
I know the system ain't to fool with
Cause you locked up all my homies I went to school with
And I know damn you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one that called your a bitch
a black man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies
Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the
Larry ran a gang in Illinios can't forget
Malcom X us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace
And every day black men lying in the street
So the real education, in the hood
Peace to the muslims cause they're real good
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 getting funky
Who opened up the and let out the monkey
I it when she said it, "You just a dogg Short
Like them G's out in Side Chicago"
I said that's right hoe, I'm the East O
And I will 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 criminal's country
show me love 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 won't her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a pimp I die
Don't be talking to them snitches, you'll get on a lie
Doing in the pen for some backstabbing
I wonder what would if they catch em
You burn his with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And he'll be smoking like a fucking dope fiend
they like to kill your whole crew
For coming to the and stepping on a shoe
He said excuse me, but it al-right
So now you want to take his punk ass
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a that don't fit 'em
You don't give an
So fuck him
Didn't have to him, just walked out and stuck him
up and down all around in his gut
Standing in his blood looked down and "What's up?"
up nigger, Shock G tell 'em like Treach

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

Shit they me MC Blowfish
when Digital Underground first started
Say, I was running the thing, say
The me MC Blowfish hey
Yeah, and I kick a 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
is the part Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision blurry
So try to focus on my
I suggest you invest in a telescope
As I with hella rythem
closer to your television
Get your look just that hooker catch Jay ism
Even with my vocals for your ears, you couldn't see me though
As I flavor rub this vidy oregano
I'm slanging them nouns and
You couldn't see me binoculars
I guess I'm just a little different cause I do love them
Just maybe not the same way I my niggeros
Cause I love it when say something fly
The ill caps make me till I cry
Some frys and some freaks and on
All night
I love to see my living strong
But then cook with that cloudy cookbook
Rains on another brother's sunny day
I'm wondering if we're really happy here with this lonely G we play