Luyện nghe bài hát Sleepin Wit My Fonk

How can a brother like Mix get on?
Used to get my fade on, now I'm sprayin on
Tryin to keep my game buck
Salt-N-Pepa said +Shoop+, now my girl done cut
One down, too many to go
But when did my slip, bro?
Cause I can't stand when a man reads my game
my number, two girl, then ran
Uhhh, now she got a brother Dexter
In a drop-top, rollin down
But I'm the biggest in this town
Lose one and muthafuckas wanna trip now
me, cause I'm about to get real, see
Mad wanna get 'em up wit me
Get back, I bought me a big gat
Now I got him on flat
Back to the named Dexter
Feelin kinda I betcha, but I won't let cha
Brag to the suckas in the hood
When you's a black man lookin Fabio
So when my girl back
Tryin to get n' make Dr. Richard get fat
Get me sprung, you you could
Now Mix get wit Dexter's goods

[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
Don't funk with my
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
a no-no, partner
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

Mista Dexter is kinda like a hero
Mix-a-Lot put him on zero
Hit the in my Benz
I'm lookin for girlfriend
If he got mine, I'm to get his
Cause the way it is in the mack biz
Dexter's girl she was his wife
So now I gotta hit him with the mack
So I up (uhh!) tough, to get my mack on
Baby girl tryin to a little back bone
But it's all good when seen
That white 500 in the front
And get dressed, c'mon we head west
You can tell Mix you wanna do next
She roll on down to the Edgewater Inn
Aw, Mix done done it
A gut check, operatin on the
The to make a girl's sex flex
Baby starts to squiggle n'
And watch out baby, it's my turn
Now I'm takin baby back
The rendezvous is ON
this is the game that I'm playin
Now Dexter's bout to sayin ...

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
Don't funk my fonk
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
I done ya, boy
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
watch it, Dexter!
[Somebody, been sleepin wit my

Now I'm feelin like a champ, my amps
Rollin wit a pocket full o' stamps
Picked up the cellular, callin my thang
But the phone rang
Uh oh! got me trippin
Am I slippin or is another spittin?
my game, I remember one loose end
Everybody's seen my
Damn, now I'm pullin on my
Jealousy'll my enemies snitch, see
Too many rhymes, too many mack lines
Now it seems I'm about to get
Walk into the
Check in like Tibbs-ah
up under the bed fah evidence of Dexter
Wonderin, if ...

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
Don't with my fonk
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
I told ya, boy
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
a step, partner
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
Now it on down