Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes The Heavster

'Here the Heavster'
And I know it makes you
Pete Rock and CL
and the Soul Brother' LP

Yeah, here we go,
Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go
Yeah, we go, what?
Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go

one goes out to all those heads
KnowhatI'msayin'? Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens,
Money earnin' Mount Vernon, forget the uptown
we go

Aiyyo, turn me loose, I don't produce with no
Premier got the butter cuts, comes that ol' rugged stuff
No room for no pat, petty kitty kat rap
I jig 'em, renege 'em or 'em, a dug 'em diggum smack

I you hangin' on ghetto blocks tryin' to get ghetto props
You to stop, you're just a ghetto flop
Here comes niggy nack back, knapsack sacky
Saki, classic like a Kawasaki, rough Rocky
call me Dadi, Puerto Ricans call me Papi

You can't me
'Cause in these times of tough
I'm with rough rhymes
beats, I'm passin' time on satin sheets

And where I from, some come from
Tryin' to the champion, numba one, Don Gargon
Talkin' behind my back, like alla that, they ain't halfa that
Matter of fact, I'm the one who put the on the map
tock tick, things are getting thick
Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick

Yeah, funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
Yeah, well, alright,
Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
Yeah, yes, well, alright,
Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go

Here comes the bigger bro, I'm on the slow nigga
I like to do bigger show so I can get dough
I hung out in crazy states, sit down and ate crazy
In the morning time I wake up with a rhyme and corn flakes

Rap is a stallion's job, hung out with Italian
I been around the world pretty girls and they credit cards
Around in the source van, got when my horse ran
And despite the verdict, I'm a Mike Tyson fan

In the I get ruff, on the stretch, I get vexed
Eddie F's on the set who's to get wrecked
Mr. Sweeperman, to do the sweep up
Brothers couldn't keep up, spendin' too much time their feets up

to it, this is how I do it
When I wreck a set rhymes, like fluid
Lord, have mercy on who curse me
You don't appreciate, neither for, you deserve me
Tick tock tick, things are getting
Here comes the and I know it makes you sick

Yeah, what? Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go
about it, alright, yeah
Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
Yeah, well, alright,
Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go

So it down
So does it on the DL, the heavster
So it down
So easy does it on the DL, the

So break it
So easy it on the DL, the heavster
So break it
So easy does it on the DL, the

So break it
So easy does it on the DL, the
So break it
So easy does it on the DL, the

So it down
So easy it on the DL, the heavster
So break it
So easy it on the DL, the heavster

Didn't it make you sick I went pop and I kept my props
and I blew up the spot and was large on your
I know it did why you formed the committee
Of a bunch of bitty silly Milli Vanilli, hillbilly niggies

Never mind, all the chitter chat I got a bigger bat
Step out of line again to get jaw tapped
Don't try to me for cream puff
Forgot I was big stuff, rough tough and all that

You jaw junkie, rap tour flunkie
at the lip but when you see me you flip like a monkey
It always amazes me, how brother's faces be
Smilin' but behind back they talk like an enemy

But I got a sharper blade, from here I see better
Sittin' on my porch countin' loot drinkin'
with the shy type, girl, who's the fly type?
The none gettin' type that's how you know she's my type

Tick tock tick, things are getting
Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, things are getting
Here comes the heavster and I know it makes you

Tick tock tick, things are thick
Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick
Tick tock tick, are getting thick
Here comes the and I know it makes you sick

Tick tock tick, things are thick
comes the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Tick tick, things are getting thick
Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick
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