Luyện nghe bài hát Funkdafied

Hard times in the
Yeah, so
So let's take a ride with the 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 your hip from right to
It's that ghetto west and I'm so, so Def
Nigga, that's my click, nigga, who I rolls with
And we kicks but the fat shit

Them me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic
With the real shit, we got the you can't fuck wit
(Why?)
Because we so
(Why?)
We make you move side to side

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

'Cause I'm so, so, so
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Puttin' it down, it down, ain't no thing to me
And ain't too many hoes can hang with me
It's that and as a matter of fact, when it comes to the Brat
I got the shit that'll make your neck back

Meaning I got the shit a get'cha bent
the roof off this motha like Parliament
I'm on a roll in like Janet, damnit!
(Ranch, oh, the funk bandit and they can't it)

I know, that's why I keep 'em with this grammar
Lettin' niggas know that I'm the mama jama
Straight to the head a chronic sack
I passed the mic to the Brat and yo I it back

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

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

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