Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Tha 'P' In It

Ay, ay
Ay man, what is it
Who own the record
Man, who the hell are you

Walkin' up on me man, like you so broke, man
If it cost three cents to shit, you'd to throw up
You know who own the
Man, why you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listen

So is it my turn Yeah, nigga it's yours
Oh, I done kick a funky for the P-funk? Of course
Well, count down nigga to end for fakers
Bet we hit time and we fade no takers

Who thought the was despondent out the Westside
Not be along for the ride but it's for the trees
That's right, so peep the
And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma the twat

ain't no party like a party in the Penthouse suite
And you how we do it, baby, yo Tree
So if the mack of the smack fear
To them perpetrators right, when they was cowards from the very start

Pretendin' the ones that true
But pimp who is they Not me or you
Fools confused, we's on a decline
'Cus we the P's and tell 'em about the funk this time

Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to have the
Nothing has
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Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk
Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

Comin' at that ass again, it stop
Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, a hop to the top
Where the hang out
Endo to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking about

And gets host from my block to neighborhood
Tell 'em Quik, when you know it's back to no
I wish you would 'cus I'm true to this shit
Now a Tic Tac and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitch

my endz ho
They say never enough you know
I gots to have mo' but I'ma shake the spot
I jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lack

And straight P-funk
It's only right you the rhyme, I got to take mine
Check yo ass with the shit that
'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, ain't a damn thang

has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the
has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to have the
Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

It's the 1 to the 9 the 9 to the 4
When I thought you the drill but you still don't hear me though
Kam and Watts up, from The Grass
No daisy duke shit, knockin' crazy ass

Nigga please, we it like G'z
down work when I lurk don't even sneeze, fuck the Goldies
That's just the Eastside way of chips
When your raise up chillin' with the dogs and the

New get tagged, ridas get wrecked
caps get peeled back and chins get checked
Don't no love, boy, no apology
Kids fallin' for yo child psychology

In 9 and 4, mindin' yo business is the best
Screamin', Watts riot, we ain't even made a yet
Ya shouldn't speak with a heart
You got to finish you start
And ain't a damn changed

Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk
has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to have the
Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to have the

Now transform like deceptive cons
We'll slice ass up like Jeffrey Don
Quik bombs on the P-funk tip
Even though a nigga rap, you'll still get ass whipped

Please slip, ain't a damn than changed
Numb yo ass up like nova cane
Have you all fucked up like you some loot
Hi-C still sippin' pussy soup

We got Kam, Hamm, New D and
And me myself, Mista Big
No I might not know which bitch that I
But I know on thing, I got to have the

ya speaker and not from ya ass
'Cus some of y'all bitches just won't baths
Hand niggas, just can't me tang
'Cus we true to the game and ain't a thang changed

Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk
Nothing has
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the
has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to the funk

Can ya tell me? Who nigga flipped?
Goddamn muthafucka, the Gangsta D
Kickin' shit for niggas and all these bad necks
'Cus I got the dope for each and every set, next

Up on line, it's black ass K
I could never switch it for ya 'cus I'm still the way
Me and D can flip the shit, down a funky flow
We represent the P-Funk, you know it stand for

Now up in yo ass again, it's mista Quik and I clown
I got the shit that 'em down
Break 'em down, take 'em and now that I'm
Chillin' with mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None
Playa Hamm and Kam well,

Doin' it like we do it, nuttin' but trues to it
with the funky 'P', I thought you knew it
'Cus it's nothin' but the best for the from the West Side
'Cus ain't changed and you know that's right

Yeah, is General Jeff, bringin' up the rear
Lettin' ya know we
With a all-start line up for ass, peep this out
We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Hamm

2-Tone and nigga Kam
If that move your ass, I don't know what will
But no what, you gots to keep the P in it
That's mandatory, baby ain't nuttin' changed