Luyện nghe bài hát Funkdafied

Hard times in the
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So let's a ride with the Brat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat on that ass

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Open up, open up and let the funk in
From nigga named J and his new found friend
I'm hittin' switches like on the solo creep
For yo it's the B R A T

Puttin' the dip in hip from right to left
It's that ghetto west and I'm so, so Def
Nigga, that's my click, nigga, who I rolls with
And we kicks nothing but the fat

Them me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic
With the real shit, we got the shit you fuck wit
(Why?)
we so funkdafied
(Why?)
We make you move from side to

Well, it's the G H the E T T O,
Brat and J.D. comin' that big baby
So lay back and as I catch up on my pimpin'
And freak duet just like Ashford and Simpson

I'm so, so, so funkdafied
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Puttin' it down, puttin' it down, ain't no to me
And ain't too many hoes that can with me
like that and as a matter of fact, when it comes to the Brat
I got the that'll make your neck snap back

Meaning I got the shit that a bent
Tearin' the roof off motha like Parliament
I'm on a roll in control Janet, damnit!
(Ranch, oh, the bandit and they can't handle it)

I know, that's why I hittin' 'em with this grammar
niggas know that I'm the real mama jama
Straight to the like a chronic sack
I passed the mic to the and yo I passed it back

Wella sistas and fellas, it's to get your groove on
I provide the funkdafied sound to you move on
Breakin' fools off proper like
S O S O D E F dynamite

Hummin-ah, hummin-ah, comin' up at ya Ralph K
And since this no honeymoon, I'm here to stay
And the way we comin' at ya, baby, we can't
a new tag team in town, nigga, whoomp, there it is

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