Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun Funk

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

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

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

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

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 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

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

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

Huh, I'm rhymes now, fuck 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 the Mac-10 by the seats

For the jackers, the jealous ass in the
I'll you prove that it's bulletproof
Hold ya head, 'cause you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin'
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 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

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

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

love, got to do
When I'm rippin' all through 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 the mack life
Making money smoking mics crack pipes
type simple and plain to maintain
I add a little to the brain
The baby

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