Luyện nghe bài hát I'm The Funkiest

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Grew up in the ghetto in
sellin dope has one technically
Tanqueray a week
2 keep a like me on the run g
Dodging the police
And whatchin the moves that jackers be
Mom would cry I leave the house
She said she had a bad dream, a g took her out
She say they me one in the chest
I said mom did I ever shoot
Now I'm on the alert
I a fuckin 9
Like mom would her purse
For the suckers tryin to catch me
And like short dogg say I tripin
But I look at life strange
And all the old g's tell me all the
P get out the dope
Stick with raps & go legit
And it be long till ya make your motherfuckin hit
Now that kinda kept me pumped
I hooked up the ski, and c, and t and now I'm the one
The one the bay
It in the rich
And moved to the o, to
Now they bumpin my and sack
Pittsburg, palianto, and every damn
From cinncinati, kentucky, to
They say my just movin like cattle
Movin like columbian from boston to chicago the play me down
In texas from the low rider, benzmen, to the top lexus
Im in new orleans, down south, alabama, to d.c.
All in one year I deliver funky sounds from san diego, to
were my fans get stronger from ohio, milwalke, to oklahoma
Now I'm on a tour in every city florida, detroit, to kansas city
Strated local and then went nationwide georgia,
Philadelphia, to the side
Now I'm a hit and ya stop a nigga like me cause
I'm the funkiest.....
I'm the motherfuckin

Yeah we just chillin in this you know what I'm sayin
We got a ski in this motherfucker
Cmt with that layed ass track
You know I'm sayin comin at your motherfuckin back
But just in case you know master p is the motherfuckin funkiest
For the 92,93,and 94 and how fuckin it may go
But check this out, you know what I'm
I want to thank all yo motherfuckers for support a like p
You know what I'm sayin, cause we straigt comin up in bitch
Got big ed co-chillin in this
Silkk, c-murder, fonzo, sonya c she definetly an
And you know what, yo c ride me off this laid back ass track
You what I'm sayin