Luyện nghe bài hát Funkanella

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[Big
Out of the
Out of the
Look at broads
What you done to them?
Rippin'it,
Puttin' a in it
it off the women
I'm
odd to me your words are kind of drippin'
I'm
Your flow's non-existant missin'
I gave it Rudolf
Or in boots with his boots off
I had a new
Check the slang boy gotta troop drawn
>From point to New York
It's runnin' through y'all

Oh

Who can rip this
Punchaneller,
I guess It's DJ
Aquamini and
I got the box and the feathers
the hatas and the hellas
Like you it's on tonight
everything got kinda reder
Who can rip this
Punchaneller,
I It's DJ Clue
and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the
Fuck the hatas and the
Like I fooled them into
That life will all get

Pissing in the
Or shooting in the
I have a blind
Maybe fucking in the
a rubber on
We are not
When I was a song,
Had no fuckin' meaning,
Now we a for the new news, new news
Like all of these activates part of you that mo, move
You back are gettin' but you don't have a clue
Who only by the tens on the 1 and 2

(x2)
We can do it too
Funkanella,

[Killer
A knot to your crew of those iceburg sweaters
Boy I've seen soft punch a fella
I in
The of insane men
I be the reason niggas in the jeep they chains in
Keep it
Why you
Hey we
I'm like why you
I got a headed motherfuckers!!
up to addict
But all you high yella heffa, got you up her
Believe which niggas it like D'angelo
Crying and close to dying on grandma's flo'
If you us where the dope at then I promise we go
Stop crying, stop where the yeh at ho'
Don't you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your
Money, dope, you let these D boys out your house
We ran open, red hook, we can't use to cook
Mykill from Averfeild a murderous look
Leave you shook and Punchenella, punchenella
I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella,

{Speaking}*

Ayo rob that man
And give me his god jewelry nigga
yeah nigga
Strip down, strip naked for a nigga
Get that for it
nigga

Black on pop

Man that nigga

Who can rip this
Punchaneller,
I It's DJ Clue
and Roc-A-fella
I got the box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the
Like I fooled into thinking
That life all get better

Calhoun]
Now ain't havin' it
DF
with Kast and Clue
Now Calhoun a 'matic means
Shake and get
Ma
So what you do
It's the pushing flash pan
The big deal
I'm up
Two in the
Tocked out in the
Keep this thing blowin' for the nad the hatas
Just get off the for the case and the gator
Now I stacked up and sacked up in the back to the
eight bars to the heart
To it I chop
Keep on working 24 in the
Made the deep game, and Roc

Who can rip like
Punchaneller,
I It's DJ Clue
and Roc-A-fella
I got the box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the
Like you know on tonight
Cause everything got kinda
Who can rip like
Punchaneller,
I guess DJ Clue
and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the
the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into
life will all get better

Hook [To

DJ y'all
Hard knock life