Luyện nghe bài hát Mista Tung Twista

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

Let the Cavalier kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista
Pumpin a rhythm, a styler
My be flingin a funky pile of
Lyrical rhymes breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em
holy, I'm
Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals em like petroleum,
I'm
Pumpin the of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the
radical
I'm one brother you never get next ta
Flex your style, I'm give em a lyrical pump of the rhythm
of Cav
And em up with the word of the wise
I be bringin em up in the flow of the dialect
I a flow for suckers that try a wreck
I spark the light of a head and be wakin em up and cause a
fly
I insist ya lay with the path of my and follow me like a

Flowin this my lung, a tongue twister
Mista, my style'll be makin a and be leavin the tracks bent
Steppin is the lyrical black gent, my Nubian
Breakin em up and then makin em in the smell of my funk I
be up in em
And then give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna
em into my doctrine
Rock, then the rhythm'll 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
than
This I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so
Don't dis the Twista
Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a
Then I'ma let it be known it's the way that I throw
That's the funk of the lyrical glow
And how I it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh,
my
at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a Tung

It's the Mista Twista

Boy, that's Twista for ya
at ya in 3d

?? than that, boy
it out
Kick it

My tongue is
I follow with Allah and the Father be stoppin the from

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

So never come a, lyricist Cavalier - ah
Rock the flow of the lyrical be shinin like a mirror
Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin this to
me
The funk of the lyric will flow from me peepee
You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow like water
em up with a flow and sort of slaughter I oughta
?? I'm Nubian nations, race and chasin
My tongue tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical wastin
Tungs'll be cut like Jason,
Twista rocks, your lip'll lock
My tongue'll be makin a tick tick or tick to Nubian hip-hop
Flip-flopped, a flow when I this
Kickin and some hocus pocus, focus
will be flippin just like this I'ma locus
Givin a for Twisterosis
Crackin a mouth and them makin em I'ma put em up into a

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

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

Boy, if ain't 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 that Nubians never supposed to whisper
Talkin behind my back is makin it seem like a rumor
So tell me fact to when you can decide to come to Juma
Don't say your name backwards you don't like Cav
Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the half
The descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck
I'm speakin this to the devil that calls his an Aztec
You a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam you're

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

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

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

Of course Cavalier, his album

My man

And the DJ Cut
And the whole entire nation
We Audi
the mic, y'all

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