Luyện nghe bài hát Mista Tung Twista

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

Let the Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Twista
Pumpin a rhythm, a lyrical
My tongue'll be a funky pile of
rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em
holy, I'm
Kickin the Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum,
I'm
Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm breakin em off the
texture
I'm one brother you could get next ta
Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a pump of the rhythm
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 light of a head and be wakin em up and then a
fly
I insist ya lay with the path of my rhythm and follow me a

Flowin this my lung, a tongue twister
Mista, my style'll be makin a and be leavin the tracks bent
Steppin is the black gent, my Nubian accent
Breakin em up and then makin em in the smell of my funk I
be up in em
And then I'ma give em a of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna
em into my doctrine
Rock, the rhythm'll makin the clock spin blackwards
The funk of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, flow, oh
I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be
Cocoa
This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't call it
Don't dis the Twista
Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung ya like a sister
I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I throw
That's makin the funk of the glow
And how I tell it, yo Cav is kickin a flow, and oh,
my
Swing at the rhythm of suckers, I'm gonna give em a Tung

It's the Tung Twista

Boy, Tung Twista for ya
at ya in 3d

?? than that, boy
it out
Kick it

My is spinnin
I follow with Allah and the Father be the Cavalier from

The rhythm beginning and then in the endin
I ratatattat tactics, give em black
Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is dope as a
fix
It's - funky, I'm greater
Never to step at the dictator, a state of
Shock is what I put a sucker into, to mentally
Go with the I be stylin, gee, funky is what the scent'll
be
Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my charm in
because I'm in this, I'm as dope as a pharmacist
Calmin this? as a rattle be shakin and rippin the rhythm
And breakin up into a sweat, I be the lyrical servin a

So never come near a, lyricist - ah
Rock the of the lyrical rhythm be shinin like a mirror
Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin like to
me
The funk of the lyric flow from me like peepee
You a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like water
Crackin em up with a and sort of slaughter I oughta
?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, and chasin
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 tick or tick tock to Nubian
Flip-flopped, a when I wrote this
Kickin and some hocus pocus, focus
Tongue will be flippin just like this locus
Givin a diagnosis for
Crackin a mouth and them makin em I'ma put em up into a

You're sniffin aroma
I'm
I'm able to break up a sucker that you might in
The funk of the lyrical beginnin
Spinnin the around like a dollar
Be makin em holler kickin the of a lyrical scholar
I pray to Allah, I'm makin this like I'm a hobo
Throw better than bolo, ya that he can battle my solo
Just say oh no cause that's a
When I be the funk of my flow, jo
I'm pumpin this up and this in with a lyrical, then say

Take titles, then say
I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a rhythm and ring in my
bend em
And with a lyric it's steppin inside em
And get with the I be pumpin up in em
With and it's the
Yeah - Twista

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


But we get the Boogieman ??
Go head, kid

The Boogieman was speaking, he said, what's up Twista
Don't you know Nubians ain't never supposed to whisper
Talkin behind my back is makin it seem like a rumor
So tell me fact to face when you can decide to come to
Don't say name backwards because you don't like Cav
Played to the left by def and I'm eff up the right half
The sucker of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck
I'm speakin this to the devil that his self an Aztec
You ain't a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, you're

You might as well open the doors of a and become a deacon
Don't step to me, speakin the pep to me about your rep'll
be
to me because I let them see that you had leprosy
Them suckers that be dissin me I just insist ya
Stop steppin the Mista Tung Twista

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

I to give 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 entire nation
We Audi
the mic, y'all

Do the robot