Luyện nghe bài hát Mista Tung Twista

What's happenin,
is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky stuff for ya,
So turn up your radio and get to the Tung Twista
it, gee

Let the Cavalier kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista
a rhythm, a lyrical styler
My tongue'll be flingin a funky of
rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em holy, I'm
Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em petroleum, slowly I'm
Pumpin the of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the radical texture
I'm one brother you never get next ta
Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a lyrical pump of the of Cav
And crackin em up with the of the wise
I be bringin em up in the flow of the funky
I elect a flow for that try a wreck
I spark the of a head and be wakin em up and then cause a fly effect
I insist ya lay with the of my rhythm and follow me like a scripture
Flowin this my lung, a tongue twister
Mista, my style'll be a dent and be leavin the tracks bent
Steppin is the black gent, my Nubian accent
Breakin em up and then em take in the smell of my funk I be kickin up in em
And then I'ma give em a of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine
Rock, then the rhythm'll the clock spin blackwards
The funk of the rhythm'll snap, and pop, then flow, oh
I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker than
This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't it so-so
Don't dis the Twista
Leavin the suckers as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a sister
Then I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I
That's makin the funk of the lyrical
And how I it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh, my fist'll
Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna em a Tung blister
It's the Mista Tung

Boy, Tung Twista for ya
at ya in 3d

?? than that, boy
it out
Kick it

My tongue is
I with Allah and the Father be stoppin the Cavalier from sinnin
The rhythm beginning and then in the endin
I ratatattat tactics, give em kicks
Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is dope as a fix
Wack? It's - funky, I'm
Never to step at the lyrical dictator, a of
Shock is what I put a sucker into, then to
Go with the I be stylin, gee, funky is what the scent'll be
this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my charm in this
Simply I'm in this, I'm as dope as a pharmacist
this? Hype as a rattle be shakin and rippin the rhythm
And breakin up into a sweat, I be workin the lyrical a sucker
So never come near a, lyricist - ah
Rock the flow of the lyrical rhythm be shinin like a
Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin like to beat me
The of the lyric will flow from me like peepee
You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow like water
Crackin em up with a flow and sort of slaughter I
?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, race and
My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical
be cut like Jason, racin
Tung Twista rocks, your lock
My tongue'll be makin a tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop
Flip-flopped, a flow when I this
Kickin and makin hocus pocus, focus
Tongue be flippin just like this I'ma locus
a diagnosis for Twisterosis
Crackin a and them makin em ache I'ma put em up into a coma
You're dope aroma
I'm
I'm able to break up a sucker you might send in
The funk of the lyrical rhythm
the suckers around like a dollar
Be makin em holler kickin the funk of a lyrical
I pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky like I'm a
Throw better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can my solo
Just say oh no cause that's a
When I be smellin the of my flow, jo
I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in a lyrical, then say haha
Take titles, then say
I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a rhythm and ring in my tongue bend em
And flow with a lyric it's inside em
And get with the I be pumpin up in em
this and it's the
Yeah - Tung

Boy, if that ain't bad, my name Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, baby

But we get the Boogieman ??
Go head, kid

The Boogieman was speaking, he said, what's up Twista
Don't you know that ain't never supposed to whisper
Talkin behind my back is makin it like it's a rumor
So tell me fact to face when you can decide to to Juma
Don't say your name because you don't like Cav
Played to the left by def and I'm eff up the right half
The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz
I'm speakin to the devil that calls his self an Aztec
You a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam you're seekin
You might as well open the doors of a and become a deacon
Don't step to me, speakin the pep to me about what your be
to me because I let them see that you had leprosy
Them that be dissin me I simply just insist ya
Stop steppin against the Mista Tung

Now that was bad,
But if you think that was
Wait till you the album

I like to a shout to my son [Name]
And ?? to the Wiz

Of Cavalier, it's his album

My man

And the DJ Cut
And the whole hip-hop nation
We 5000
Take the mic,

Do the robot