Luyện nghe bài hát The Phuncky Feel One

Are you ready? and gentlemen, all ready to get down?
Are you ready? and gentlemen, y'all ready to get down?
and gentlemen

Well I'm the one, yes, the phuncky feel one
Cypress Hill has come, any Just ask them
we are answerin' any brothers that've been
On the dick, swingin' an' straight

Enter da info, 'cause yo what in fo'
It's a crazy day, strapped in a mode
Trapped a prophet, but I still profit
Even when you're off it, bank's in my

'Cause of my music, what, you call me
In my trade, the Tribe is to get funky
Hif is here to hack you down, Son is to buck you down
on you, if you're the biggest duck in town

You got to relax, we got to back
Brothers, just sit back, me like a six pack
As I let the rhyme flow, the hook, yo
you gettin' took? But that's another story, black

'Cause I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky one
I'm the one, yes, the phuncky feel one
I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky one
You I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky feel one

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,

Night in a block, hangin' up the pimp's jock
Used to call me Poppa, 'cause I likes to hip hop
'Cause I'm down with Cypress, illin', well, I
to take your girl, your girl, she's the flyest

Flyer than the other broad, off the pitched rod
Isn't that odd, of sayin' my dick's hard
It's not about knockin' you, do you feel clockin' loot?
Forget it, act stupid sucker, I'll be clockin' you

With the or left hand, duck this where stiff stands
Troopers on the step, bucks him down to death, man
With the lyric, if you can spare it
Just an ass kickin', is what you

So don't try to snake off, you know I be shook off
Why the suckers took off? Well, that's another story

'Cause I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky one
I'm the real one, yes, the feel one
I'm the one, yes, the phuncky feel one
You know I'm the one, yes, the phuncky feel one

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,
Phuncky, phuncky,

on the corner, close to the real estate
Clones really fools who get brothers try to imitate
Meanin' they simulate, but they can't stimulate
Like a joint, stiff from the breath, I take

Make me act loco, they up my vocal
Out to you so-called MCs with a roll call
Then you gotta close your eyes, you can't the sunlight
There is just one light Tribe's buckin' heads tonight

Buck, buck, buck ya head, sorry red is dead
Deader than a doornail, cold made his bed
Didn't just break out, the sucker got out
Hit the pipe an' blacked out, with the shit back down

So much more integrity, greatest deal I up
Was a looker, but that's another story, black

'Cause we're the ones, yes, the phuncky feel ones
We're the ones, yes, the phuncky feel ones
We're the real ones, yes, the phuncky feel
You know we're the real ones, yes, the phuncky feel

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,
Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,