Luyện nghe bài hát He's Back

Yo Rock, cue me in, we got that
Murray's packed funk, you need to know
We got the for yo' ass, let's go

Yo, a lot of rappers holler tough stuff, they live it
you hear me emceein', I'm speakin' from experience
Keynote speaker, Rock freaker
lecture is conducted from the mic and through the speaker

Now who gets weaker, not dunn
Look I'm never shook down even I was on the run
I'm a rebel, I love rebel
You're not equal, you creep you

I wake up in the morning with my game on
And play hard all day, word is
By the way whatever to word is bond?
The brother Ak to me during Ramadan

I'm takin' no prisoners, takin' no
drink Old E, cans 40's and quarts
With creativity and original
And a twist of fate I twist your face, get caught

Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat, bump that, Murray's back that
to make a person catch a heart attack, he's back
Yo, we got the funk, you need to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat bump that, Murray's with that
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, you to know

We got funk for y'all, ass, c'mon
Yo, here's what do for you
Choke you out 'til your lips and your face turn
Oops, now look what you made me do

I did it and the joke's on you
I'm more than official reputable
Lyrical phrasologist, you how I do
Not one of you or any of you

Can ever around, boy you know how I do
Dialectical linguist, thinker
Descriptive photographer
L.O.D. and P.P.P. it on

We strong to cause harm to King Kong
Stock lock and barrel, empty, reload
This funk glocks up, c'mon
I'm not an R&B, pop star, rock 'n

I'm a rapper with a chip on my shoulder
You mindless, spineless,
I eat MC's which is my dish
I the seven seas, pack 'em in like sardines

And eat fruit right off the tree
Keith kill like Mad Cow Disease, spazz on me?
Negro, say I'm sarcastic with a bad reputation
But ignore 'em, don't listen, Mr. Murray hatin'

Yo, we got the funk, you need to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat, bump that, Murray's back with
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, back
Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you to know
Where the funk is at, dat bump that, Murray's back with that
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, you to know

This is to my Negroids, spaniels and
chisel-faced, hardcore, rap B-Boys
With my high wire, tightrope, style
Tear your ass up with and a smile

I'm the hero, global player
Make your get up and do the Murray rainer
Grab you goin' to a death row an alligator
Good God, my Squad got too flavor

style like a pack of now or laters
This funk shit gon' the equator
My Squad true to the game
We the mother-effers this side of the grave

Yo, we got the funk, you need to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat, that, Murray's back with that
Funk to make a catch a heart attack, he's back
Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you to know
Where the is at, funk dat bump that, Murray's back with that
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, you need to

Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat, bump that, Murray's with that
Funk to make a catch a heart attack, he's back
Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you need to
the funk is at, funk dat bump that, Murray's back with that
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, you need to

Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you need to
Where the funk is at, funk dat, bump that, Murray's with that
Funk to make a catch a heart attack, he's back
Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you to know
Where the funk is at, funk dat bump that, Murray's with that
Funk to make a person catch a heart attack, you need to
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