Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up On That Funk

Get on up on that
And maybe you'll better
(repeat 2X)
I got the funk inside me, yes it me
The light in my eyes, is brightly
Just give me deep 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 ain't
Funk is addictive, but not like black
I'm hip to the old shit, the shit that hit
The chicken and homemade biscuits
is makin my feet move, it sure feel good
My head is bouncin, 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 must be blessed, now it out
[W.C. and
Get on up on funk
And maybe you'll feel
(repeat 2X)
[W.C.]
it out
Now turn up radio, EQ the stereo
I'm glad that y'all could make it to rock with the Maad
And is a preview, somethin to move to
Listen to to, I hope I don't lose you
Now I am the miracle, say I'm spiritual
But I'm from the ghetto what? I live off
Dip dab smacked in the heart of South
I make it out (why?) cause I got potential
I ain't livin by protocol, cross me sure to fall
Another sucker, sippin on Eightball
Left by the wayside, run but you hide (yeah)
Call it foolish, but I got the ride
Now what I'm sayin (yup) You might think I'm playin
Been rappin so long, say I need a vacation
Emcees be me, some girls wanna skeeze me
But I play the back, I'm scared of A-I-D, S
to the next paragraph I move on
You might know my face (why) cause I made a song
[W.C. and
Get on up on that
And you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
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"Coo, Coolio! em what's on the mic!"

I love the funk, and the funk me so
I'm stuck to the funk and I let go
Ain't no high or valley ever deep enough
to keep me from the rhythm of the funky stuff
I who I am, and Sam I ain't
I'll fake the funk, I won't cause I cain't
Crazy on the fader, kinda like Funk Vader
On tape great, dominate the record player
So Dub (whattup?) Won't you to the front
and give the real meanin of the word
[W.C.]
What's my of the word funk?
Well let me give a
Alliance of Anti Discrimination
In other words, an organization of my
stealin from the and famous
And back to the poor folks in the slums, yo
Cause one of us forgot where we came from
Cause when you sellout, you're out, and we don't ya back
Nigga both sides, I gotta peel his cap
Cause one thing the Circle ain't down with and
all these bourgeoise negroes, known as COWARDS
Huh, sick of society, approval try so hard
your brand new cars
Try to fit in with the upper class, but the upper
was a mask, and LAUGHIN AT YO' ASS
That's why I'm with the M.A.A.D. Circle
But still keepin it Low Pro, workin for the po'
So everybody your back
I'm the spook who sat by the door with a gat yo
(I know you can funk these to the letter
Get up on the funk and maybe feel better, yo)
[W.C. and
Get on up on funk
And maybe you'll feel
(repeat 4X)