Luyện nghe bài hát Funkmaster Flex Freestyle

(feat. Murray, Redman)

[Keith
Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"]
Live up in this
set off like this, check me out
Now these crazy niggaz, drinkin
crazy, pussy, out of straw
Thinkin crazy hardcore, crazy metaphor
Matter of fact I think them is gay
having a party with no DJ
[Protect Ya instrumental comes on]
When I rap competition be "What Squad be on it like that?"
Man, pssct, that
We stay with the dosage
Click on the mic run like roaches
Now they got me up in England my jewels be
my single be singling
I with the hardcore
Redman please off the wall with some more

Yes I come down with the ruckus
Don't y'all I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers
Freeze, come consecutively like EPMD
y'all for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo
Fuck you and you drink the E brew
Down Funkmaster Flex yes who's next
To get they whole set burnt Waco, Tex
Now, I comes with the sound
Def Squad represent, yes we swift
We comes the boogie, fuck all you rookies
We some tough on the mic dynamite

Murray]
We here to make a dollar out of cents
And let our balls hang like we on the takin a shit
Styles is all that, and a big bag of with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous
I represent intellectual
And leave your holier than the ten commandments
Like Redman I with the Ruck
If if was a spliff we'd be ALL fucked up
No need to ask who is he so we get
Scuff our on the boulevard of MANY rough cities
I'll to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya
Cuz a freak by nate
Can't the face ya brain erasure
your lyrics down straight with no chaser
My combat's like a mini-Mac to your back
As soon as one of you niggaz try to
The L.O.D. good confrontation of amp
Break your murder your camp
For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers
Blow the like Branford Marsalis
comin through and acting wild
Redman the smile off that kid

The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a watts in your vest
Watch, what level next, take this ghettoness
A little for the wicked and beyond
Trapper can't find the sickness in this song
So I bomb ALL these MC's
These Def Squad mentalities, your ass calm
Smoke the I got alms like Vietnam
I a bag of herb from Ricardo Montalban
To all these fantasies on the island
To come back home with chrome cash and diamonds
In I keep you half-stashed in the seat
Plus you boo boo kept shit down on the streets
Peep, how I get funky techniques
This I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack junkies respect me
Then commence to an instrumental
With pads and pencils and MC's go
Motherfucker keep the fuckin on deck!
While we wreck his whole set!
mixes into the Zulu War Chant]