Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

The mother fucking funk seesion is to begin
Crowd around, and gentlemen crowd around
The funk is about to begin
When I say funk session, i ain't talking about George
I love that though
I talking about James Brown and Sly Stone
I'm not talking about mother fucking the Time and
(What you about?)
We talking about funk session 96
96 Funk mean a different
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 can't along cause we just want to
You cross the and my crew will just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we say oh well
And the man keeps on building more jails
I know the system nothing to fool with
Cause you locked up all my homies that I went to with
And I damn well you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one that called daughter a bitch
Just a man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies
Gangsta rap crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the system
Larry Hoover ran a gang in can't forget
Malcom X us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace
And day black men lying dead in the street
So where's the real education, in the
Peace to the muslims cause they're real good
They're never up, on the black folks
We to buy our own land and try to stack dough
Get rich if you want to, I trying to front you
If Robert want some funk tell him come through
It's been a long night but we're still funky
Who opened up the and let out the monkey
I heard it when she said it, "You a dogg Short
them G's out in South Side Chicago"
I said that's hoe, I'm from the East O
And I will spend my money on a six-fo
performance, is what I'm riding
I got the game from Oakland so I never siding
I'm getting money in this criminal's
Hoe's show me love because my pimping's so
I'm not a role model, you trying to mack her
Cause first I am player and second I'm a
Third I'm just a big ass
Top notch on my beeper but I won't call her
Cause I got one me, And I'm a pimp till I die
Don't be talking to snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
time in the pen for some backstabbing
I wonder would happen if they catch em
You his balls with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And he'll be like a mother fucking dope fiend
Nowaday's they to kill your whole crew
For coming to the party and stepping on a
He said me, but it wasn't al-right
So now you want to take his ass outside
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma him in a suit that don't fit 'em
You don't give an
So fuck him
Didn't have to shoot him, just walked out and him
Knife up and all around in his gut
Standing in his looked down and said "What's up?"
What's up nigger, Shock G 'em like Treach

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

Shit they call me MC
Back when Digital 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
Shorty me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip that butter melody
This is the part Shock takes your heart and leaves you blurry
So try to focus on my
I suggest you invest in a telescope
As I come with hella
Move closer to television
Get your look like that hooker 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 them nouns and
You couldn't see me binoculars
I guess I'm just a different cause I do love them hoes
Just maybe not the way I love my niggeros
Cause I love it when they say fly
The ill caps make me till I cry
frys and some freaks and it's on
All night
I love to see my homies living
But then that cook that cloudy cookbook
Rains salts on brother's sunny day
I'm wondering if we're really happy with this lonely G game we play