Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin Over Nuthin

*(Radio talking)*

hasn't been brought up too clearly.
The Luniz an Too everything has been 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 when they're wrong, but doesn't give enough
praise when is going good.

*(Too talking)*

We should 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 like that. But it's all
unified you see all Jesus.

*(Too $hort)*

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

*(Too talking)*

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

1 *(Too $hort)*

Jumped all in a face front him on tha spot,
don't cross the game, unless ya get shot,
but who made the 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 me don't fuck my life,
'cause nuthin nice,
ya pay the price,
ya know dudes,
in them same shoes,
it's new to you,
but the is used,
I got it from old niggaz,
so cool,
now we juss through,
all the know who,
in yo town,
don't front, too little,
'cause fake ass 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 wit me??

(Speak on it boy!)

2 *(Yukmouth)*

Uh.
Sometimes you step in shit 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 froze pocino,
ya all yo doe,
on the ass,
ass,
run a gank ass, everybody fast,
juss an ass hoe,
now I know why wanna knock you out like glass Joe,
all that playa hatin shit, ain't 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,
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 know my is through,
ride fo a nigga,
if that nigga ain't do shit,
ya be ass pimp,
gettin yo ass whipped is an every year event.
BITCH!!
Dig it.

*(x2)*

3 *(Numskull)*

I'm too mutha much fo myself,
so wit niggaz close to home is sumpthin else,
if you ain't gonna a nigga head off,
that's the end of it,
concentrate on makin an start spendin,
now this is where my do it for 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,
wit me, so I gives a fuck,
Nummy-Num gonna go ahead an drink his to death,
you wanna chop it up wit me,
go through yoself,
I ain't tryin to nuthin,
stead of away skrillion,
nigga,
I'd be fuckin.
Uh.

*(x2)*

4 *(Too $hort)*

I my name on the dotted line,
niggaz I did it first,
an you first,
you you get it worse,
I the game up,
I try to it on,
niggaz the Bay,
they cash on,
Frisco,
to Vallejo,
to the Big "O",
fuck yeh-yo,
thousand units,
make a nigga 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 game you never heard,
you how you be quick to pop niggaz,
record companies be quick to rob niggaz,
I say "$hort Dogg",
an now pay me,
pay these youngstaz,
an 'em get crazy.

*(til end)*

*(Too talking during chorus)*

Fuck around an run up in yo shit. Yeah. That's the new thing baby,
we up in record companies writin our own mutha 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 thought that wasn't gonna happen?
Shit. on now