Luyện nghe bài hát Sleepin Wit My Fonk

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

[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
funk with my fonk
[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
a no-no, partner
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]

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

[Somebody, been sleepin wit my
Don't funk with my
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
I told ya, boy
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
Gotta it, Dexter!
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]

Now I'm like a champ, bumpin my amps
Rollin wit a pocket full o' green
Picked up the cellular, callin my thang
But the phone rang
Uh oh! Paranoia got me
Am I slippin or is brother 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 mack rhymes, too many lines
Now it I'm about to get mine
into the crib-ah
Check in Virgil Tibbs-ah
Lookin up under the bed fah evidence of
Wonderin, if ...

[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
funk with my fonk
[Somebody, been wit my fonk]
I told ya, boy
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
a step, partner
[Somebody, sleepin wit my fonk]
Now walk it on