Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

Oh, you talkin' them rap fools?
Oh, you know how do it, man
talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, got to go
I even fade 'em

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

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 I know that they said

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

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

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

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

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The funky

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

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

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

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

'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 said

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

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

Straight from high street, by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but to drop them B's
Put 'em in the trunk and that ain't no
east oak town didn't raise no punk

So sit up, get up, they get lit up
Check it, Hammer with the unexpected, I wrecked 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 for some action
make you eat every word that you said
And a trick like you end up dead, Red

But another talk about the and the pops
And when the joking stops, knock off ya block
And ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky