Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

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

This ain't Williams, still some
got to feel one, caps I got to peel some
To let niggaz know, that if you fuck with
I get up in ass like a wedgie

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

Sticks and stones bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, glocks is
Natural to eat you niggaz chocolates
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, 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 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

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

Relentless approach, to know if I'm or not
Just 'cause I and smoke a lot
mean I don't tote the glock
Sixteen shots for my in the pen
we motherfuckin' meet again

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

For the jackers, the jealous ass in the
I'll make you prove that bulletproof
ya head, 'cause when you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin'
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, 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 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 guess you the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I smoked funk, bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy, the place my head rests
shot clip if a nigga wan' test

The rocket launcher, stomped ya
as a motherfuckin' helicopter
That's why I pack a nina, a misdeameanor
Beatin' motherfuckers like Ike beat

love, got to do
When I'm rippin' all through whole crew
Strapped like bamboo, but I sling guns
I got bags of funk, and it's sellin' by the

Niggaz wanna know, how I live the life
Making money smoking mics crack pipes
It's simple and plain to maintain
I add a funk to the brain
The baby

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

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
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