Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes The Heavster

'Here comes the
And I know it makes you
Rock and CL Smooth's
'Mecca and the Brother' LP

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

This one goes out to all those
KnowhatI'msayin'? Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens,
Money earnin' Vernon, can't forget the uptown
we go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

it make you sick when I went pop and I kept my props
and I up the spot and was large on your block
I know it did that's why you the committee
Of a bunch of itty bitty silly Milli Vanilli, hillbilly

mind, all the chitter chat 'cause I got a bigger bat
Step out of line to get your jaw tapped
try to play me for cream puff
Forgot I was big stuff, rough and all that stuff?

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

But I got a sharper blade, from I see better days
Sittin' on my porch countin' drinkin' lemonade
Swingin' 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, are getting thick
Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick
Tick tick, things are getting thick
Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick

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

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