Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

Yo ham, whassup,
Whassup,
nothin' man, what you think 'bout all them fellas
Out there talking junk you, man?

Oh, you 'bout 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 can't even 'em

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

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

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

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

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 hurt 'em days are over
These are the days of the payback,
I'm up on the hill lookin'
Biggidy rap track number one pound for pound, punks

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The headhunter

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

'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I know that they
Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies that I know 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
'Cause if I catch ya slippin', have to do ya, do ya

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

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

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

Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I 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, bust 'em, bust 'em in the
Bust 'em in the back, 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back
And those suckas play dead

from high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to drop 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 gets mad wicked, I didn't check the
'Cause couldn't kick it

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

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

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky