Luyện nghe bài hát Funky Technician

"mmm mm mm, ain't something? "
"damn it feels to see people up on it"
(repeat 4x)

Lord finesse in effect cause I hard
Look good flow smooth yeah the nine yard
Wear and tear mc's that step
I make the girl naked and just give it here
like, taking candy from a kid in a baby carriage
Suckers vanish, because I do damage
Crews I and diss, don't even joke with this
listen to the sounds of the funky vocalist

Now I'm the man with intellect, no one to
I a rhyme and make mc's wanna hit the deck
And give it up and use they as a sacrifice
Brothers try best, they ain't even half as nice
They try to kick it, by using that rap
Me sound wack? please, come off of that
I'm mystical, musical, I might a few
Lord finesse gettin as usual
Releasin some fresh words, the neck work
I'm the expert, wearin sneakers and sweatshirts
Jeans and hoods, no doubt that I rap good
I ? walk with a bout? with my hat turned
To many, I may look a hoodlum
But I'm a and a pretty damn good one
Cause I can get smooth and or wild like a juvenile
Or get swift with the and just lose the crowd
State the facts, create the
Those who try to down me, better out my face with that
Cause I can get raw like or any one of them
I take a when you rate me from one to ten
I got so don't try approachin me
I keep rhymes in stores just like
Don't try to snap troop, cause man be strapped
Come correct you be leavin handicapped
In a straightjacket, or a
(finesse lost your touch? ) naah, it's there
So and competition
Beware of finesse, the funky technician

I'm untouchable, the skills to crush a crew
it comes to rhymes it's a must that I bust a few
Keep the crowd listening I'm so
It says finesse on my birth certificate, I'm the
Man of bravery skill and
I get the ladies I use my brain you see
And that's no surprise you get pulverized
If you sleep, so don't even your eyes
I go and flow, I even crews advice
To make it short, I'm crazy nice
Using bad words, and adverbs
Putting english together just a mad nerd
Mc's I stomp and scare, I make em they hair
I rip the mic and take it as a souveneir
Rough and tough cause I come from a bad
your girl with a chain and a padlock
I go solo, far from a
a no no, get more sex than a porno
When it to rhymes I write my own
Speak in a hyper tone, rippin a microphone
So those steppin to me better have somethin to say
I mc's faster than you can in a microwave
I'm the that'll give any man a chance
To correct before leavin in a ambulance
So those that's dissin and better listen
To lord finesse - the technician

*chorus again w/