Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin Over Nuthin

*(Radio talking)*

Really hasn't brought up too clearly.
The Luniz an Too $hort everything has squashed.

*(Too talking)*

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

*(Yukmouth talking)*

The media hypes up things when they're wrong, but 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 it's politics, that made it sound like that. But 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 for? If it ain't about this money, ain't about this
life an death nigga, shit, really going on?

1 *(Too $hort)*

Jumped all in a niggaz face him on tha spot,
don't the game, unless ya wanna get shot,
but who made the do you recall?,
who's the judge when it comes to this law?,
is it me?,
you?,
or is it my crew?,
my niggaz get down, yo do too,
fuckaz try to tell me don't fuck my life,
'cause ain't nice,
ya pay the price,
ya know dudes,
in them same shoes,
it's new to you,
but the is used,
I got it them old niggaz,
so cool,
now we juss through,
all the know who,
in yo town,
don't front, too little,
'cause fake ass niggaz get fo your riddles,
so it all about,
about 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 you can't get out of,
who talk hella shit,
is who I'm to sock the shit out of,
powder, wit all yo hoes 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, ain't fo,
you must got wit niggaz makin they cash flow,
you baffled,
you fuckin youngstaz,
so go wit old ass flow,
I gots ta jaw-jacked hoe,
'cause of niggaz wonder,
why us do this,
I'm under,
caught up in some shit I have nuthin to do wit,
the is,
you my funk is through,
fuckin fo a nigga,
if nigga ain't gonna do shit,
ya be ass pimp,
yo ass whipped is like an every year event.
BITCH!!
Dig it.

*(x2)*

3 *(Numskull)*

I'm too mutha much fo myself,
so funkin wit niggaz close to is sumpthin else,
if you gonna blow a nigga head off,
that's the end of it,
concentrate on mill an start spendin,
now this is where my do it for begins,
in '97,
I makin no new mutha fuckin friends,
now I got no enemies,
I no grudges,
from now on I'm my own budget,
(fo real!!)
we all did our nigga,
but now all forgivin,
you my nigga til the ending,
an,
I wit Dru,
I wit Smoke-A-Lot,
wit me, so I gives a fuck,
Nummy-Num go ahead an drink his self to death,
nigga you wanna it up wit me,
go through yoself,
I ain't tryin to nuthin,
stead of throwin 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 suck the up,
I try to it on,
from the Bay,
gettin they on,
Frisco,
to Vallejo,
to the Big "O",
fuck yeh-yo,
hundred units,
make a nigga half a dollaz,
if you on a grip,
I to holla 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 never heard,
you know how you be to pop niggaz,
these companies be quick to rob niggaz,
I say "$hort Dogg",
an now pay me,
don't pay youngstaz,
an 'em get crazy.

*(til end)*

*(Too talking during chorus)*

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