Luyện nghe bài hát Mista Tung Twista

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

Let the Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung
Pumpin a rhythm, a styler
My tongue'll be a funky pile of
Lyrical rhymes breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em
holy, I'm
Kickin the funky Islam, my slippin 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 crackin em up with the word of the
I be bringin em up in the of the funky dialect
I elect a flow for suckers try a wreck
I spark the light of a and be wakin em up and then cause a
fly
I insist ya lay with the path of my and follow me like a

Flowin this from my lung, a twister
Mista, my style'll be makin a dent and be leavin the tracks
Steppin is the lyrical black gent, my accent
Breakin em up and then makin em take in the of my funk I
be up in em
And then I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm
bring em into my
Rock, then the rhythm'll the clock spin blackwards
The funk of the snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh
I'm em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker
Cocoa
This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't it so-so
dis the Tung Twista
Leavin the soft 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 glow
And how I tell it, yo Cav is a funkedelic flow, and oh,
my
Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm give em a Tung

It's the Tung Twista

Boy, that's 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

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

So never near a, lyricist Cavalier - ah
Rock the flow of the lyrical rhythm be shinin like a
Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin this to
me
The funk of the lyric will flow 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 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,
Tung Twista rocks, your lock
My tongue'll be makin a tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop
Flip-flopped, a when I wrote this
Kickin and some hocus pocus, focus
Tongue will be flippin like this I'ma locus
Givin a diagnosis for
Crackin a mouth and them makin em ache put em up into a

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

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

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


But we finna get the ??
Go head, kid

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

You might as well open the of a church 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 suckers that be dissin me I simply insist ya
Stop steppin against the Mista Twista

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

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

Of course Cavalier, it's his

My man

And the DJ Cut
And the entire hip-hop nation
We 5000
the mic, y'all

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