Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

Oh, you talkin' 'bout rap fools?
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 even fade 'em

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

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

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 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 over 20 million
And now they try to diss they can't get gold

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

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

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I 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 lies I know that they said
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those that I know 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 dance fool 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, couldn't pass it
The trick's last 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 back of head
For those lies that I know they said

'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 that I 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, bust 'em in the
And watch those suckas dead

Straight high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to them B's
Put 'em in the trunk and that no front
east oak town didn't raise 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 Q-Tip couldn't it

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

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

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky