Luyện nghe bài hát Rockafella

Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you pass it
Aiyyo check out
We coming to you live from that Chocolate City my man
Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade
And if you don't know fool better ask
you better pass that blunt
And yo E, we comin' to you live with the type stuff

Well, that brother coming six billion feet from beneath
And you should be peep-in how I get on the weekend
I swing it to my crew or down to my
Schoolin' Hell of stackas like exams
'Cause, the, funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant
Elements, and it's coming through block
Can't you it trick? Wanna copy-cat my whole format
So you get tracks, punch lines and skull hats

Got a Redman in town
Who's that clown soundin' wack with the frown?
I don't man, but you better wonder what I would do
While loud on this like birds one and two
My crew runs thicka than from the burough
You get hurt up, word up, jam-med like
Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough
Or I my man, Rockafella, it don't stop

On and on, and it quit
rockin' on to the funky shit, c'mon
On and on, and it don't
rockin on to the funky shit
I said in the house, Jersey's in the house
I said in the house, Brooklyn's in the house
I Uptown's in the house, Uptown's in the house
I The Bronx in the hidouse, The Bronx in the hidouse

Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is
I'm comin' in swarms, so turn flashlights on
Due to difficulty, my style flows while it across the planet
In 48 Hours Nick Nolte
Droppin' the flavor, stay sky high like
I'm magical like on paper
I saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of
When the T-L-A rock shock the stuff, yours

To drawers, your record label got your staff gassed
Thinkin' you gonna two mil' cakes real fast
But you're blocked, and your earrings choke a tec
Now, who freakin' style your ass steal next?
Are there any more imitators in the house? are no
Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have
the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos
Way back, when I used to pump 92 KTU and

I just funky like that
Make you my style like a junkie on crack
Trick, you better the freak up, for real now
When I it down from Newark NJ to Ill Town

On and on, and it don't
Redman rockin' on to the funky shit,
On and on, and it quit
rockin' on to the funky shit
I Virginia's in the house, Virginia's in the house
I said in the house, Cali's in the house
I said in the house, Atlanta's in the house
North Carolina's in the house, in the house

Yoo-hoo watch the birdie, while Red your brains early
If rap was B-Ball, I'd assists like James Worthy
Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot
Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my box
Hey you, better come clean like
Before I take phase two and do pay-per-view
To your crew, I a boom bip to Q-tip
tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips

The new stuff, brothas like Breyer's
He's heating up, nah, brotha, I'm on
dribble shootin' three pointers to the drum trick
Try to take my Blaow, and one
DJ Twinz in the for the nine-square
My man Shaft, you don't know you ask

That bomb City coming to you live from the ninety-fo' era
Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check out
We take it to you live
Where Newark New Jersey drops chocolate funk for ya
Everyday and all day, how we do it is bond, word is day
Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', is bond, word is day
The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, is bond, word is day

Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, is day
City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day
Redman on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day
Word is bond is bond in the house I'm in the house
is bond, word is day
You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, d
Word bond, day, word is bond, word is day
Check it out, it out

We comin' to you with the Cosmic Slop
On the fuckin' and we got the glocks
To knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin' to ya hot
that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah