Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin Over Nuthin

*(Radio talking)*

Really been brought up too clearly.
The an Too $hort everything has been squashed.

*(Too talking)*

Yeah we want everybody to know, that it's, you know, the ain't
this.

*(Yukmouth talking)*

The media hypes up things when wrong, but doesn't give enough
praise when is going good.

*(Too talking)*

We juss do a cut, don't even mention no beef or nothing, juss
it on 'em.

*(Numskull talking)*

You know politics, that made it sound like that. But it's all
you see it's all Jesus.

*(Too $hort)*

BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!!

*(Too talking)*

Man what's it all about? Ain't about shit. Nigga call me up
about, man it's on. Your niggaz wit my niggaz an it's on. Nigga
what we fronting for? If it ain't about this money, ain't about
life an death nigga, shit, what's going on?

1 *(Too $hort)*

Jumped all in a niggaz face him on tha spot,
cross the game, unless ya wanna get shot,
but who the rules do you recall?,
who's the judge when it comes to street law?,
is it me?,
you?,
or is it my crew?,
my get down, yo niggaz do too,
mutha fuckaz try to tell me fuck my life,
'cause nuthin nice,
ya pay the price,
ya them dudes,
walkin in same shoes,
brand new to you,
but the is used,
I got it them old niggaz,
so cool,
now we roll through,
all the hoes who,
in yo town,
don't front, too little,
'cause fake ass get punked fo your riddles,
so it all about,
think it later,
to all you gangstaz,
an all you perpitrators.

*(Harm)* x2

You've,
got me funkin,(funkin)
over man,(funkin man)
why ya funk wit me??

(Speak on it boy!)

2 *(Yukmouth)*

Uh.
Sometimes you step in some shit you get out of,
who talk hella shit,
is who I'm quick to the shit out of,
sniff powder, wit all yo off my door,
got em like pocino,
ya all yo doe,
on the ass,
ass,
run a ass, fuck everybody fast,
an Oakland ass hoe,
now I know why wanna knock you out like glass Joe,
all that playa hatin shit, asked fo,
you must got wit niggaz makin they cash flow,
you baffled,
you mutha youngstaz,
so go wit old ass flow,
I gots ta jaw-jacked hoe,
'cause some of wonder,
why us do this,
I'm under,
caught up in shit I didn't have nuthin to do wit,
the is,
you know my is through,
fuckin fo a nigga,
if that ain't gonna do shit,
ya be ass pimp,
gettin yo ass whipped is like an every event.
BITCH!!
Dig it.

*(x2)*

3 *(Numskull)*

I'm too mutha much fo myself,
so funkin wit niggaz to home is sumpthin else,
if you ain't blow a nigga head off,
then the end of it,
concentrate on makin an start spendin,
now is where my do it for myself begins,
in '97,
I ain't makin no new mutha friends,
now I got no enemies,
I no grudges,
now on I'm overseein my own budget,
(fo real!!)
we all did our nigga,
but now all forgivin,
Chris you my til the ending,
an,
I wit Dru,
I wit Smoke-A-Lot,
hangin wit me, so I a fuck,
gonna go ahead an drink his self to death,
nigga you chop it up wit me,
go through yoself,
I tryin to hear nuthin,
stead of away skrillion,
nigga,
I'd be fuckin.
Uh.

*(x2)*

4 *(Too $hort)*

I my name on the dotted line,
know I did it first,
an you first,
you you get it worse,
I the game up,
I try to it on,
from the Bay,
gettin cash on,
Frisco,
to Vallejo,
to the Big "O",
fuck yeh-yo,
hundred units,
a nigga half a million dollaz,
if you on a grip,
I have to at yo later,
you can get in a minute,
two words,
distribution,
independent,
make an accapella you can every word,
I spit this game you ever heard,
you how you be quick to pop niggaz,
these record companies be to rob niggaz,
I say "$hort Dogg",
an now pay me,
don't pay youngstaz,
an 'em get crazy.

*(til end)*

*(Too $hort during chorus)*

Fuck an run up in yo shit. Yeah. That's the new thing goin baby,
we up in record companies writin our own mutha fuckin checks.
Sign on the dotted line nigga. What ya gettin? What's really goin
on? Watch out. Niggaz in the town, bout to unite, we nationwide.
Oakland style, BITCH! Oh you really thought that wasn't happen?
Shit. on now