Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Tha 'P' In It

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

Walkin' up on me man, lookin' you so broke, man
If it cost three cents to shit, have to throw up
You who own the record
Man, why don't you sit your ass down, man and listen

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

Who thought the funk was out the Westside
Not be along for the ride but it's only for the
right, so peep the shot
And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma rock the

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

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

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

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

Comin' at ass again, it don't stop
a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top
Where the hustlas out
remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking about

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

my endz ho
They say it's enough you know
I gots to mo' but I'ma shake the spot infact
I just his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lack

And P-funk anytime
It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to mine
Check yo ass with the that stank
'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, a damn thang changed

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

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

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

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

New get tagged, ridas get wrecked
Niggas caps get peeled 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 bitch
Screamin', Watts riot, we even made a mess yet
Ya shouldn't speak a weak heart
You got to finish everything you
And ain't a thang changed

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

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

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

Please slip, ain't a damn than changed
Numb yo ass up some nova cane
you all fucked up like you smoked 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 that I want
But I know on thing, I got to have the

From ya and not from ya ass
'Cus some of y'all bitches just take baths
Hand picked niggas, just me tang
we true to the game and ain't a damn thang 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

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

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

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

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

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

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