Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin Over Nuthin

*(Radio talking)*

Really hasn't been up too clearly.
The Luniz an Too everything has been squashed.

*(Too talking)*

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

*(Yukmouth talking)*

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

*(Too talking)*

We should juss do a cut, don't even 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
life an death nigga, shit, what's really on?

1 *(Too $hort)*

Jumped all in a niggaz front him on tha spot,
don't cross the game, unless ya get shot,
but who the rules 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,
mutha fuckaz try to 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 ass niggaz get punked 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 wanna funk wit

(Speak on it boy!)

2 *(Yukmouth)*

Uh.
Sometimes you in some shit you can't get out of,
niggaz who talk shit,
is who I'm to sock the shit out of,
powder, wit all yo hoes off my door,
got em froze pocino,
ya all yo doe,
on the ass,
ass,
run a ass, fuck everybody fast,
an Oakland ass hoe,
now I know why niggaz wanna you out like glass Joe,
all that playa shit, ain't asked fo,
you got problems wit niggaz makin they cash flow,
you baffled,
you mutha 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 didn't have to do wit,
the is,
you my funk is through,
ride fo a nigga,
if that ain't gonna do shit,
ya be ass pimp,
gettin yo ass whipped is like an year event.
BITCH!!
Dig it.

*(x2)*

3 *(Numskull)*

I'm too mutha much fo myself,
so funkin wit niggaz close to home is else,
if you ain't gonna blow a head off,
that's the end of it,
concentrate on makin mill an spendin,
now this is my do it for myself begins,
in '97,
I makin no new mutha fuckin 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,
you my nigga til the ending,
an,
I wit Dru,
I wit Smoke-A-Lot,
wit me, so I gives a fuck,
Nummy-Num gonna go an drink his self to death,
you wanna chop 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 signed my 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,
niggaz the Bay,
gettin cash on,
Frisco,
to Vallejo,
to the Big "O",
fuck yeh-yo,
hundred units,
make a half a million 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 spit this you never ever heard,
you how you be quick to pop niggaz,
these record be quick 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 companies writin our own fuckin checks.
Sign on the line nigga. What ya really gettin? What's really goin
on? Watch out. Niggaz in the town, to unite, we goin nationwide.
Oakland style, BITCH! Oh you really that wasn't gonna happen?
Shit. on now