Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

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

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

Says Says me, The Lyrical
Niggaz sayin', "Biggie off the street, a miracle"
the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me
Just for niggaz shifty

Sticks and break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' is
Natural to eat you like chocolates
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 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, 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 gats, to stop all the snitches
From in my business, what is this?

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

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

For the jackers, the ass crackers in the
I'll make you prove that it's
ya head, 'cause when you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches dick
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, 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, I'll die for the

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 rests
Fifty shot if a nigga wan' test

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

love, got to do
When I'm all through your whole crew
Strapped like bamboo, but I don't guns
I got bags of funk, and sellin' by the tons

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