Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

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

Yeah, so what you gon' do,
I oughtta bust 'em in the of they head

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

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

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

Ya to play 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 dance steps ya
if I catch ya slippin', I'ma have to do ya, do ya

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

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

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

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

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

Straight from street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never keys, but quick to drop them B's
Put 'em in the and that ain't no front
'Cause east oak town didn't no punk

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

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

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

Trick runner, beware of
The headhunter