Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up On That Funk

Get on up on that
And you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
I got the funk me, yes it guides me
The light in my eyes, is brightly
Just give me some bass, a snare and a kick drum
Turn it up loud and listen to the run
Whenever I'm bad, angry or upset
I grab a cassette, and pop it in the tape
Album or eight-track, as long as it wack
Funk is addictive, but not like black
I'm hip to the old shit, the shit that hit
The Louisiana and homemade biscuits
is my feet move, it sure does feel good
My is bouncin, cruisin through my neighborhood
But ain't pop though, R&B or disco
Reggae or calypso, playin in my radio
It's funk yes, won't settle for less
Sheeit, I be blessed, now check it out
[W.C. and
Get on up on that
And maybe you'll better
(repeat 2X)
[W.C.]
it out
Now up your radio, EQ the stereo
I'm glad that y'all could make it to rock the Maad Circle
And this is a preview, somethin to to
to groove to, I hope I don't lose you
Now I am the miracle, some say I'm
But I'm from the ghetto I live off Imperial
Dip dab in the heart of South Central
I might make it out (why?) cause I got
I ain't livin by protocol, me you're sure to fall
Another sucker, on some Eightball
by the wayside, run but you can't hide (yeah)
Call it foolish, but I got the ride
Now hear I'm sayin (yup) You might think I'm playin
Been so long, some say I need a vacation
Emcees wanna be me, girls wanna skeeze me
But I the back, cause I'm scared of A-I-D, S
to the next paragraph I move on
You know my face (why) cause I made a funky song
[W.C. and
Get on up on that
And you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
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"Coo, Coolio! Show em on the mic!"

I love the funk, and the loves me so
I'm stuck to the funk and I let go
Ain't no mountain high or valley ever deep
to keep me away from the rhythm of the stuff
I who I am, and Sam I ain't
I'll fake the funk, I won't cause I cain't
Crazy Toones on the fader, kinda like Vader
On tape like great, the record player
So Dub (whattup?) Won't you step to the
and give the real meanin of the word
[W.C.]
What's my of the word funk?
let me give a demonstration
Minority Alliance of Discrimination
In other words, an organization of my
from the rich and famous
And givin to the poor folks in the slums, yo
Cause neither one of us forgot where we came
when you sellout, you're out, and we don't want ya back
Nigga playin both sides, I gotta his cap
Cause one thing the Circle ain't down and that's
all these bourgeoise negroes, better known as
Huh, sick of society, approval try so hard
with brand new cars
Try to fit in with the upper class, but the class
was a mask, and they AT YO' ASS
That's why I'm down the M.A.A.D. Circle
But keepin it Low Pro, workin for the po' folks
So everybody watch your
I'm the spook who sat by the door with a gat yo
(I know you can funk these words to the
Get up on the funk and maybe you'll better, yo)
[W.C. and
Get on up on that
And you'll feel better
(repeat 4X)