Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

Yo ham, whassup,
Whassup,
Ain't nothin' man, what you think 'bout all them
Out there talking junk about you,

Oh, you talkin' 'bout them rap
Oh, you know how do it, man
They pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, got to go
I can't even 'em

Yeah, so you gon' do, man?
I oughtta 'em in the back of they head

'em in the back of they head
For those lies I know that they said
'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I that they said

'em in the back of they head
For those lies I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of head
For those that I know that they said

It's the one you can't touch, it up, turn it up
A brand new cut for the to burn up
Suckers gettin' mad 'cause 20 million sold
And now they try to diss 'cause they can't get

I was in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the

The hammer don't 'em days are over
These are the of the payback, payback
I'm up on the hill lookin'
phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies that I that they said
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I that they said

Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I that they said
Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I that they said

Ya tried to me soft, now ya set it off
If ya got on ya chest, let it off
'Cause we can get it on, don't let the steps fool ya
if I catch ya slippin', I'ma have to do ya, do ya

One to the chin, to the jaw
I know ya just bustas like ya raw
it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't go plastic
Some claiming towns that they ain't from
Some claiming hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The headhunter

'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies I know that they said

'em in the back of they head
For those lies I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies that I know that they

Bust 'em in the back, bust 'em, 'em, bust 'em in the back
'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back
And watch those play dead

Straight from high street, by the o.g.'s
slanged keys, but quick to drop them B's
Put 'em in the and that ain't no front
'Cause east oak town didn't raise no

So sit up, get up, they get lit up
Check it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I it
Quik, I mad wicked, I didn't check the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip couldn't it

And that punk Redman, I hit you with the son
Talk is cheap, it's time time for some
Gonna make you eat every that you said
And a trick you would end up dead, Red

But another talk about the moms and the
And when the joking stops, I'ma knock off ya
And watch ya drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky