Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Funk Flow

[parrish
Relax while I tax, or you can max
It doesn't matter, just stay the hell back
Poppin much junk, now the time has
I your card and your name has been chosen
Not all about ? or the stick up scene
"let it flow!", you what I mean
I'm the pmd, in the to be
Clock rhymin and I lock ya, the tick-tocker
Suckers steady clockin at the same time
So a like md takes a chill and lay low
Hypnotize your girl, the funk flow

[erick
I got my girls to me pumpin, just like getti
Use the same fuel as andretti
butt in the beginning all the way to the end
He drives, I rhyme no matter we win
I come fully equipped, the mic on my hip
So if you real, it's no to slip
Cause when it's time for some action, check on the jackson
Do a spin grab my nuts, and taxin
Let the mc's know that I shock like
They with the e-double-e, I sounds frightening

[parrish] so let the flow
"let it flow!"

[erick
Blastoff, and off you go
We usually take off fast, but now we up slow
I would say ? yards? , but I'm not leavin
I don't wanna go, but the keep screamin
So I stay, if that's fine wit you
But I leave, until the party is through
So while I'm here, let me get
for the rhyme (like a four-deuce junkie)
Put the pep in your step, the stride in glide
Epmd goin nationwide

[parrish
While the is steady pumpin and the beat be like thumpin
You your cool, then you start jumpin
You're out of control, and I'm on track
In seconds later I work the out your back
To with the two is to mess with hot water
We to hang, torture then slaughter
All sucker mc's, who proceed to
E (let em slide), say what but I'm in the mood
For dishin and dismissin, all who don't listen
Reel the ones whose in, as if we was
So in eighty-eight, no I think it's too late
Cause in eighty-seven, you bit on the old

so let the funk flow
"let it flow!"

[parrish
Lounge you in the danger zone
the brother pmd is on the microphone
The slow momentum of my rhymes are divine and
To go off beat, and back on time
To and explain, but never sound the same
And when it comes to do this, very few
on my jock for the rhymes I invent
Dip in a booth just like clark kent
Step out dressed to impress, with no to fess
Chillin hard, with the p on my
on the mic, while the beat rocks steady
Throw a funky fresh rhyme and mc's it like freddy

sermon]
Listen to metal, hardcore rock n roll
Drink a six-pack, maybe or stroh
That's not the move, it's hip-hop
The love y'all playin and screamin had to stop
get it straight for nineteen eighty-eight
For it can sound fine for nineteen
I hear the out there sayin e is hot
That only you what juice I got
And if you like me, and you yellin boo
There's nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong you
So let the flow
"let it flow!"

so let the funk flow
"let it flow!"

[parrish] yo, beat is sort of funky
[sermon] man, I worried about it, I know it's funky
"let it