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
Poppin much junk, now the has arose-n
I pick 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 ya, around the tick-tocker
steady clockin at the same time jockin
So a brother md takes a chill and lay low
Hypnotize your girl, the funk flow

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

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

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Blastoff, and off you go
We usually take off fast, but now we up slow
I would say ? bamba , but I'm not leavin
I don't wanna go, but the girlies keep
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
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 your cool, then you start
You're out of control, and I'm on track
In seconds later I the bone out your back
To mess the two is to mess with hot water
We like to hang, torture slaughter
All sucker mc's, who to intrude
E said (let em slide), say what but I'm in the
For and dismissin, all those who don't listen
Reel the ones whose in, as if we was
So in eighty-eight, no wait I think it's too
Cause in eighty-seven, you bit on the old

so let the funk flow
"let it flow!"

[parrish
Lounge homeboy you in the zone
the brother pmd is on the microphone
The slow of my rhymes are divine and combined
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
People on my for the rhymes I invent
Dip in a phone just like clark kent
Step out dressed to impress, with no to fess
Chillin hard, the p on my chest
Rhymin on the mic, while the beat steady
Throw a funky fresh rhyme and mc's fetch it like

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

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

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