Luyện nghe bài hát Time 4 Sum Aksion - Redman

Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
get ready to rumble

In this corner we the funk body snatcher
P and I gotcha hard enough
That I can chew a whole bag of
Chew an Avenue, chew an off and off block

Then turn and do the same damn thing to a soloist
Reggie Noble's pissed
I crush your whole brain
you couldn't maintain the funk

That have your rap for lunch, chump
'Cause 92, I a whole crew
Give them a punch of the
all of their gold tooth loose

To you what type of stuff I'm on
You can't puff or it
Because I was with it
The Devil, hit you with the rap level of 10

1, 2, 3, you're pinned
I get action, so everybody with your rump
If you like the way it sounds
it in your back trunk

And let loose the Juice when I do rock
I'm too hot, some say I got more Juice Tupac
(Straight Jersey)
You heard me, my I'm laughin'

Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

Lights, camera, back the hammer
Straight from the land of the
I'ma hit you with the funk
That makes you run your rap back to the crack vile brotha

strike a pose like Madonna
My mom's kicked me out because I did I want to
The original P-Funk a trunk of funk
Then you saw caps 'cause my jaw snaps with the raw

So color me bad, plus color me
For the funk I pack, Red freak it to the funk track
The funky fly
Come on and let me kick, the funky fly

to show you where the hell I come from
I get with the 112
Check my rep, I'm a hit when I sex like this
you twist to the list

Of a funky cell when it's puffed on a spliff
And all that, the hi hat, go buy
Listen, look, oops, brother your eyes at?
There on the floor, 'em up

While I pour a lil' funk down your brain
Listen to my name
Redman ready to rock, I got a
Then, pow, your body is all the block

Tryin to step to ths, the Exorcist, it
I git mad wicked when the twin cocks the
And your head off, just for askin'
"Who's the one rappin?"

4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

Yo, 1992, Redman gets paid, yeah, what I'm sayin'
We not for the Okee Doke, believe that
Hit Squad is in the house
For the brothers that don't be what's up?
Word is bond, I gotta show the flava

Back to the track, like Black Sheep
My man, he say, "Who's the Redman?"
"Where's the Redman?"
I kill, I smother, I get with the

Yo, yo, yo, chill, G, chill la, it's man
You ain't say no more, it's over