Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

So you wanna be
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in raps
But I can't that hardcore appeal
you're screamin, baby, I'm dreamin'

This Christopher Williams, still some
MC's got to one, caps I got to peel some
To let niggaz know, that if you fuck Big-and-Heavy
I get up in that ass like a

Says Says me, The Lyrical
sayin', "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle"
Left the drugs alone, took the thugs with me
Just for actin' shifty

Sticks and stones break bones, but the kill you quicker
Especially I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' is
Natural to eat you niggaz chocolates
The baby

I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk

I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the

All I want is bitches, big bitches
Used to sell crack, so I could my riches
Now I pack gats, to stop all the
stayin' in my business, what is this?

Relentless approach, to if I'm broke or not
'cause I joke and smoke a lot
Don't I don't tote the glock
Sixteen shots for my in the pen
Until we motherfuckin' again

Huh, I'm doin rhymes now, the crimes now
Come on the ave, I'm real hard to now
'Cause I'm deep in the beats
In the Land Jeep with the Mac-10 by the seats

For the jackers, the jealous ass in the
I'll make you that it's bulletproof
Hold ya head, 'cause when you hit the
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin'
The baby

I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the
I live for the funk, I'll die for the

I live for the funk, die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk

So I you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I smoked funk, bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy, the place where my rests
Fifty shot clip if a nigga wan'

The launcher, Biggie stomped ya
as a motherfuckin' helicopter
That's why I pack a nina, fuck a
Beatin' like Ike beat Tina

love, got to do
When I'm rippin' all through your whole
Strapped like bamboo, but I don't sling
I got bags of funk, and it's by the tons

Niggaz wanna know, how I the mack life
money smoking mics like crack pipes
It's type simple and plain to
I add a little funk to the
The baby

I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the
I live for the funk, die for the funk

I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
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