Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Funk Flow

[parrish
Relax 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 name has been chosen
Not all about ? or the stick up scene
"let it flow!", you know I mean
I'm the pmd, in the to be
Clock rhymin and I ya, around the tick-tocker
Suckers steady at the same time jockin
So a brother like md a chill and lay low
your girl, while the funk flow

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

so let the funk flow
"let it flow!"

[erick
Blastoff, and off you go
We take off fast, but now we take up slow
I would say ? bamba , but I'm not leavin
I don't wanna go, but the girlies keep
So I will stay, if fine wit you
But I won't leave, until the party is
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 goin nationwide

[parrish
While the bass is pumpin and the beat be like thumpin
You your cool, then you start jumpin
out of control, and I'm right on track
In later I work the bone out your back
To with the two is to mess with hot water
We like to hang, then 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 it's too late
in eighty-seven, you bit on the old bait

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

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

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

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

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