Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

The mother funk seesion is about to begin
Crowd around, and gentlemen crowd around
The funk session is about to
When I say session, i ain't talking about George Clinton
I love nigger 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 funk session 96 style
96 Funk a different 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 brains out

You see we along cause we just don't want to
You cross the and my crew will just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we just say oh
And the man keeps on building more jails
I know the system ain't nothing to with
you locked up all my homies that I went to school with
And I damn well you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one called your daughter a bitch
a black man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban them movies
Gangsta rap crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the system
Hoover ran a gang in Illinios can't forget
Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin preached for peace
And every day black men lying in the street
So where's the education, in the hood
Peace to the muslims cause doing real good
They're never giving up, on the black
We need to buy our own and try to stack dough
Get if you want to, I ain't trying to front you
If Robert Gold want some 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 it, "You just a dogg Short
them G's out in South Side Chicago"
I said right hoe, I'm from the East O
And I will never spend my on a six-fo
High performance, is I'm riding
I got the game from Oakland so I never stop
I'm getting money in criminal's country
show me love because my pimping's so lovely
I'm not a model, unless you trying to mack her
Cause first I am and second I'm a rapper
Third I'm just a big ass
Top notch on my but I still won't call her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a pimp I die
Don't be to them snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
Doing time in the pen for some
I what would happen if they catch em
You burn his balls with a big lighter, get the
And he'll be like a mother fucking dope fiend
Nowaday's they like to kill whole crew
For to the party and stepping on a shoe
He said excuse me, but it wasn't
So now you want to take his ass outside
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a suit that fit 'em
You give an F-U-C-K
So just him
Didn't have to shoot him, just walked out and him
Knife up and down all in his gut
Standing in his blood down and said "What's up?"
What's up nigger, Shock G tell 'em Treach

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

Shit they call me MC
Back when Underground first started
Say, I was the whole thing, say
The call me MC hey
Yeah, and I kick a thing like this
I say, I say, I say, I say
Shorty 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 on my dope
I suggest you invest in a telescope
As I come hella rythem
Move to your television
Get your look just like that catch Jay ism
Even my vocals for your ears, you still couldn't see me though
As I rub this vidy like oregano
I'm slanging nouns and verbs
You couldn't see me binoculars
I guess I'm just a little different cause I do them hoes
maybe not the same way I love my niggeros
Cause I love it when say something fly
The ill make me laugh till I cry
Some frys and some and it's on
All long
I love to see my living strong
But that cook with that cloudy cookbook
salts on another brother's sunny day
I'm wondering if we're really happy here with lonely G game we play