Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Gets Funky

When I was born broke I was a joke to
But then I said gimme respect now your on my jimmy
The Unholy, out your system
My kinda music'll ya go get a exorcism
I took a journey in ya and then I came out
And when I said I'm out mind I blew your brain out
Some think I'm voodoo, but I'm funky like doo doo
Unholy's in the house the whole kit and kaboodle
mysterious, some say I'm delirious
But if you bite my rhyme then you'll die and is serious
The seventh sign of death is the groove so lemme ya
My flow is to funky for you its time for me to move ya soul
The I n roll to the next phase
I'll make ya ears blood on the air waves
I the rythym died, I tried to resurrect it
But if my shit wasn't def then you'd it
it, uncorrected, as you selected
As the devil funky

(CHORUS)
More Bounce... Hold it now, that's OUT!
What the fuck is that funky

Now is the sacrifice
You'll pay the crucified like Christ on the mic
Some wonder the that men do
I dont to, 'cause I'm fin to
Get wicket for the sake of my own
my soul to the highest bidda, now I'm finna
Drop juice, or I say Acid
Get loose and try ta diss you'll ass kicked
I got a and I'll cut cha throat
And I'm any mothafucka who said I wasn't dope
Now you see me, now you
Now you wanna be me, I what fo'
Is it 'cause, Esham's far a fuckin ho
with me and I'll end up on death row
You'll get broken in just like a pair of
I break ho's, hearts, and break backs
Killer on wax attack
'cause my mouth is so dirty wanna wash it with Ajax
My rhymes go bang it aint no thang
All ya'll pussies cant as the devil gets funky

(CHORUS)
the fuck is that funky smell?
The just actin' a motherfuckin fool
What the fuck is that smell?
The get's funky...

as I, get funky in the disco
And take your for a spin like Sisco
On stage I'm packin my pistol
I take all my to the Bristol
My Acid Rap ya gonna it like cocaine
And if ya dont really it aint no thang
I made this for my aint shit changed
Just the on the bird and the Night Train
Ya say blind milly got glasses
I got 20/20 vision just to peep out the
In the house for the nineteen O's
And my is fuckin nothin but fine ho's
So when you see us better give up the
'cause I'ma get in ass and let the devil get funky

What the is that funky smell?
The get's funky...