Luyện nghe bài hát Sleepin Wit My Fonk

How can a like Mix get played on?
Used to get my fade on, now I'm Raid on
Tryin to my game buck proof
Salt-N-Pepa said +Shoop+, now my done cut loose
One down, too many to go
But when did my game slip,
I can't stand when a man reads my game plan
Took my number, two girl, ran
Uhhh, now she got a brother Dexter
In a drop-top, rollin down
But I'm the biggest mack in town
Lose one and muthafuckas wanna trip now
Feel me, 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 brother 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 like
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, sleepin wit my fonk]
Don't funk my fonk
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
a no-no, partner
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

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

[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
funk with my fonk
[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
I done ya, boy
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
Gotta it, Dexter!
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]

Now I'm feelin like a champ, my amps
Rollin wit a pocket full o' stamps
Picked up the cellular, my main thang
But the phone just
Uh oh! Paranoia got me
Am I slippin or is another brother
Backtrackin my game, I one loose end
Everybody's my Benz
Damn, now I'm pullin on my
Jealousy'll make my snitch, see
Too mack rhymes, too many mack lines
Now it seems I'm to get mine
into the crib-ah
Check in Virgil Tibbs-ah
up under the bed fah evidence of Dexter
Wonderin, if ...

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
Don't funk with my
[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
I told ya, boy
[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
It's a step,
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
Now walk it on