Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

So you be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the in your raps
But I feel that hardcore appeal
That you're screamin, baby, I'm

This ain't Williams, still some
MC's got to feel one, caps I got to peel
To let know, that if you fuck with Big-and-Heavy
I get up in that ass like a

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

Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you
Especially when I'm drunk off the
Smokin' by the boxes, packin' glocks is
Natural to eat you niggaz like
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 live for the funk, I'll die for the

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 live for the funk, die for the funk

All I is bitches, big booty bitches
Used to sell crack, so I stack my riches
Now I gats, to stop all the snitches
From stayin' in my business, is this?

approach, to know if I'm broke or not
Just I joke and smoke a lot
Don't mean I don't tote the
shots for my niggaz in the pen
Until we motherfuckin' again

Huh, I'm rhymes now, fuck 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 ass crackers in the
I'll you prove that it's bulletproof
Hold ya head, when you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches dick
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 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 for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I for the funk, I'll 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 test

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 your whole crew
Strapped like bamboo, but I don't sling
I got bags of funk, and it's sellin' by the

Niggaz wanna know, how I live the mack
Making money smoking mics like pipes
It's type simple and to maintain
I add a little funk to the
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, 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 live for the funk, I'll die for the
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the
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