Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

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

This ain't Christopher Williams, some
MC's got to one, caps I got to peel some
To let niggaz know, that if you fuck with
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
Just for actin' shifty

Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you
when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' is
Natural to eat you like chocolates
The funk

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, die for the funk
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, 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 stack my riches
Now I pack gats, to stop all the
From in my business, what is this?

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

Huh, I'm rhymes now, fuck the crimes now
Come on the ave, I'm real to find now
'Cause I'm knee in the beats
In the Land Cruiser Jeep 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 you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin'
The baby

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 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 for the funk, I'll die for the funk

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

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

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

Niggaz know, how I live the mack life
Making money smoking like crack pipes
type simple and plain to maintain
I add a little funk to the
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 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 for the funk, I'll die for the funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the
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