Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

Oh, you talkin' 'bout 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 those lies I know that they said
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 that I that they said
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I that they said

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

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

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

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 that they said

Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I 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, let the dance steps fool ya
'Cause if I catch ya slippin', 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, search pass it
The trick's album didn't even go plastic
Some claiming towns that they ain't even
Some claiming hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas

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 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 of they head
For those that I know that they said

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

Straight from high street, by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to drop B's
Put 'em in the trunk and that no front
'Cause east oak town raise no punk

So sit up, get up, they get lit up
Check it, came with the unexpected, I wrecked it
Quik, I gets mad wicked, I didn't the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip couldn't it

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

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

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky