Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Funk Flow

[parrish
while I tax, or you can just max
It really doesn't matter, just the hell back
much junk, now the time has arose-n
I pick your card and your name has been
Not all about ? line-opin? or the up scene
"let it flow!", you know I mean
I'm the pmd, in the to be
Clock and I lock ya, around the tick-tocker
Suckers steady at the same time jockin
So a brother like md takes a and lay low
Hypnotize your girl, while the funk

sermon]
I got my girls to keep me pumpin, just like
Use the fuel as mario andretti
Kickin in the beginning all the way to the end
He drives, I no matter what we win
I come equipped, with the mic on my hip
So if you real, it's no to slip
Cause when it's for some action, check on the mic-hael jackson
Do a grab my nuts, and start taxin
Let the mc's know I shock like lightning
They mess with the e-double-e, I sounds

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

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

[parrish
While the bass is steady pumpin and the be like thumpin
You lose cool, then you start jumpin
You're out of control, and I'm right on
In later I work the bone out your back
To with the two is to mess with hot water
We like to hang, torture slaughter
All sucker mc's, who proceed to
E said (let em slide), say what but I'm in the
For dishin and dismissin, all those who listen
Reel the whose in, as if we was fishin
So in eighty-eight, no wait I think too late
Cause in eighty-seven, you bit on the old

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

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

sermon]
Listen to heavy metal, hardcore rock n
a six-pack, maybe miller or stroh
That's not the move, it's hip-hop
The that y'all playin and screamin had to stop
Let's get it for nineteen eighty-eight
For it can sound for nineteen eighty-nine
I the girls out there sayin e is hot
only shows you what juice I got
And if you don't like me, and you boo
nothin wrong wit me, it's somethin wrong with you
So let the flow
"let it flow!"

so let the funk flow
"let it flow!"

[parrish] yo, this beat is sort of
[sermon] man, I ain't worried it, I know it's funky
"let it