Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

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

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

Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I know that 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 that I know that said
Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I know 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 they can't get gold

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

The hammer hurt 'em days are over
These are the days of the payback,
I'm up on the lookin' down
Biggidy phat rap 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 know they said
'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I know they said

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

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

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The funky

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

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

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

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

So sit up, get up, girls get lit up
Check it, Hammer came the unexpected, I wrecked it
Quik, I gets mad wicked, I check the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip kick it

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

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

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky