Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

The mother fucking funk seesion is to begin
Crowd around, ladies and gentlemen around
The funk session is about to
When I say funk session, i talking about George Clinton
I love nigger 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
That means you looked at my woman, and I'm to you
And you about to pull out the gat and try to blow a nigger's out

You see we can't cause we just don't want to
You cross the game and my crew will stomp you
And sing the ripper, we say oh well
And the white man keeps on building jails
I know the system ain't nothing to fool
you locked up all my homies that I went to school with
And I know well you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one that called your a bitch
Just a man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you to ban them violent movies
Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike Tyson the system
Larry 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
never giving up, on the black folks
We to buy our own land and try to stack dough
Get rich if you want to, I ain't trying to you
If Robert want some funk tell him come through
It's been a long night but we're getting funky
Who up the cage and let out the monkey
I heard it when she said it, "You just a Short
Like them G's out in South Chicago"
I said that's hoe, I'm from the East O
And I will never spend my on a six-fo
High performance, is what I'm
I got the game from so I never stop 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, unless you trying to her
Cause first I am and second I'm a rapper
Third I'm a big ass baller
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 talking to them snitches, get sent on a lie
Doing time in the pen for some
I wonder what would happen if catch em
You burn his with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And he'll be smoking like a mother dope fiend
Nowaday's they to kill your whole crew
For coming to the party and stepping on a
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 don't fit 'em
You don't give an
So fuck him
Didn't have to shoot him, walked out and stuck 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 'em like Treach

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

Shit call me MC Blowfish
Back when Underground first started
Say, I was running the thing, say
The me MC Blowfish hey
Yeah, and I kick a little like this
I say, I say, I say, I say
Shorty me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip into that butter
This is the part Shock takes your heart and leaves you blurry
So try to on my dope
I suggest that you invest in a
As I with hella rythem
Move closer to 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 with
I guess I'm just a little different cause I do love them
maybe 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 to see my homies living strong
But then cook with 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