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 they're wrong, but doesn't give enough
praise when everything is good.

*(Too talking)*

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

*(Numskull talking)*

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

*(Too $hort)*

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

*(Too talking)*

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

1 *(Too $hort)*

Jumped all in a niggaz face him on tha spot,
don't cross the game, ya wanna get shot,
but who made the do you recall?,
who's the judge when it to this street law?,
is it me?,
you?,
or is it my crew?,
my get down, yo niggaz do too,
fuckaz try to tell me don't fuck my life,
'cause nuthin nice,
ya pay the price,
ya know dudes,
walkin in them shoes,
it's new to you,
but the is used,
I got it them old niggaz,
so cool,
now we roll through,
all the know who,
in yo town,
don't front, too little,
'cause fake ass niggaz get punked fo 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 wanna wit me??

(Speak on it boy!)

2 *(Yukmouth)*

Uh.
Sometimes you step in shit you can't get out of,
niggaz who hella shit,
is who I'm quick to sock the 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,
juss an ass hoe,
now I why niggaz wanna knock you out like glass Joe,
all that hatin shit, ain't asked fo,
you must got problems wit niggaz makin cash flow,
you baffled,
you fuckin youngstaz,
so go wit old ass flow,
I gots ta jaw-jacked hoe,
some of niggaz wonder,
why us do this,
I'm under,
caught up in some shit I didn't have 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,
gettin yo ass is like an every year event.
BITCH!!
Dig it.

*(x2)*

3 *(Numskull)*

I'm too mutha fuckin fo myself,
so wit niggaz close to home is sumpthin else,
if you ain't gonna blow a head off,
that's the end of it,
concentrate on makin an start spendin,
now this is my do it for myself begins,
in '97,
I ain't makin no new 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,
Chris you my til the ending,
an,
I wit Dru,
I wit Smoke-A-Lot,
hangin wit me, so I a fuck,
Nummy-Num gonna go an drink his self to death,
you wanna chop it up wit me,
go death yoself,
I tryin to hear nuthin,
of throwin away skrillion,
nigga,
I'd be fuckin.
Uh.

*(x2)*

4 *(Too $hort)*

I signed my 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 cash 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 you can hear every word,
I this game you never ever heard,
you know how you be to pop niggaz,
these record companies be to rob niggaz,
I say "$hort Dogg",
an now pay me,
pay these youngstaz,
an 'em get crazy.

*(til end)*

*(Too $hort talking chorus)*

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