Luyện nghe bài hát Funky on The Fast Tip

"man oh man. the boy done found something and
Don't know to do. I think you should set it off
now. set it off."

I'm a get for the 1990's
I don't who likes me or who stands behind me
The man to peep off a week so don't
>from shades to streets I still go one
Save that off the wall you can have, son
Fuck around, the mic, you catch a bad one
I come corect and to bust the ill raps
Me take a loss to who? you kill that
Back up, slap up, give a brother some head
Hype on the mic, in the bedroom
Girls like me because I'm and don't sidestep
I do shit jack lalaine ain't yet
Ask any female, betcha say I'm good
That's why I'm finesse, porno star of the
Yeah, cause I kick slicker
lord finesse, so bow and tip your hat
And make way, because I get say
Those who don't like me, I don't a shit anyway
it comes to lyrics, I always find something
To make brothers press the button
I'm a get mine, rappers what you do?
Cause you couldn't see me if you to
Get who you want, shit you can call the
But for now, I'm getting all my
I reign terror, clever
I'm than the mack and shaft put together
So chill, try to get ill, dummy
Me get by who? be for real, money
I'm not it so run and get your best groups
You see why call me lord finesse, troop
I eat em sandwiches, send them home in bandages
Give me a mic, I show you what doing is
Nice swift and, than quicksand
I'm taking out like a hitman
I get the crowd hype like drug
It's lord finesse, who the you thought it was?
I and chill but still can get ill, i'm
Live and real skills beyond skills
I you knew from the get-go
I'm as the whole nine, but that don't mean shit, though
I'm unstoppable, able to rock a
Do the impossible and put my in the hospital
Many hang when I flow and take off
The said to give it up, had to bag and break
Before they get schooled like a
finesse is the man to look out for
I got cash, the cuties, the red
Try to mine, fuck around, you get your head flown
I independently, roll like there's ten of me
why I'm one of the smoothest in the industry
I'm mc's on the pavement
my entertainment will leave all in amazement
Skills I kick to show many I'm swift
I got shit opponents can't deal with
Even though there's competition, I worry
I dust opponents quick fast in a
Tracks I analyze, destroy, and
Even I must admit, shit, I'm fly
So I don't for those trying to get with me
But try dissing me, ass will be history
Peace to the brothers and sisters behind me
Lord bagging shit for the 90's