Luyện nghe bài hát Prince P.f.u.n.k

it now
Gonna it now
git it now

Here he comes
Hes gonna try to my day
had a reason to dog me out
Dint never make em do they say

times outta ten
Ask im if he did he say no
Ill never be a
be the one
To sell your name at the store

You around
Funny be goin down
Ask him how it
Yo he dont

But I care what people may say
I gon let it ruin my day
The best remedie for a basket of lies
Is

Aint nothin like music
...
Got to gimme some of music

Here she comes
She got to tell the her way
Once caught a guy
That's doin she dont wanna
money when the crime dont pay

Every now and
do somethin ... they said
One mans justice is another mans
Dont you wish that you could sleep in my

The only reason to say my name is to get your 15 of fame
Nobodys sure what you do

But I care what people may say
I aint gon let it my day
The best for a basket full of lies is funk

nothin like funky music
Let the music
Im crazy 4 Cocoa

Uh

Well, it might not be The Progression
But it is funky
on
Funky (Ha ha)
Funky
Funky
like dat keyboard, on the keys and easy on the beat)
On
Guitar man (Aint like funky music)
U can do more than that cmon cmon (wanna give U some of music)
Mouth guitar, guitar

How you gonna cap and be
I hate to let you but it's on
You might not like the
But Im still gon stick your face in funk (stick yo face in it)

Gossip
Ho. Hum.
Listen to my

Digital music disappears in the

When I 1st
yo
to my bass

Time will
We are
to my guitar

(Chorus)We dont care what may say
We aint gon let it our day
The best remedy for a big, fat punk is

Aint nothin like music
the music up

Are you to me?
All
Somebody 9-1-1
Yall

here, Weavalicious
Cmerelet me to you
You and your
Lemme tell you somethin now
You run up on me
With words or
And Imma both you punks out

Okay
Where da

There you have it,
That is away
We dont where you go
But you gotta get out o

Cancer, fatigue, ugly or just plain po
I all yall
Dont you ever with me no mo
Ho time is it?
All right
Thats it,
Im out like the in the first
But we get it together though
Pookie! The warm?
Aight,
Peace
funky