Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

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

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

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

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

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, 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

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

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

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

For the jackers, the ass crackers in the
I'll make you prove that it's
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, 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
I live for the funk, I'll die for the
I for the funk, I'll die for the funk

So I guess you the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I smoked funk, smacked bitches on the
Bed-Stuy, the place my head rests
Fifty shot clip if a wan' test

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

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

Niggaz wanna know, how I live the life
Making smoking mics like crack pipes
It's type simple and to maintain
I add a funk to the brain
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 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 live for the funk, die for the funk
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