Luyện nghe bài hát Spreading Hope Like Dope

In the
There was darkness
And out of darkness
There came a called funk
From the high trinity of
Three undeniable
The godfather himself, James
The funk master, George
And the teacher, Bootsy Collins
Just that funk
Represented all that was
And funked up in the
So it was out of the mainstream
Of the so-called or deoderized world
The one looked down us
And saw sir
BE void of funk and
"This is not good for humans to be
And from the one
You see, one is not a lonely
When it contains the of all that is"
The one said "I send
The spirit of the funk on
In the flesh of Clinton
To triumph over funkless
Invader of chaos"
with a blast from his funk gun
George reached out his and began to speak
In an unknown funked up
No one on Earth understood this P. language
No one except his personal up disciples
And they were out all
Around the for the funk
"Who me? I'm yo' and funk man
Cornell West, yes, bringing you the good news"