Luyện nghe bài hát Time 4 Sum Aksion - Redman

Time 4 sum
4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
Let's get ready to

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

Then turn around and do the same damn to a soloist
'Cause Reggie pissed
I crush whole brain frame
'Cause you couldn't the funk

have your rap style for lunch, chump
'Cause 92, I take a crew
Give them a of the funk
Knock all of gold tooth loose

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

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

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

4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

Lights, camera, cock back the
Straight from the of the lost
I'ma hit you with the force
makes you run your rap style back to the crack vile brotha

Then strike a pose Madonna
My kicked me out because I did what I want to
The original P-Funk stroke a trunk of
Then you saw caps my jaw snaps with the raw raps

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

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

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

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

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

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Time 4 sum
4 sum aksion

Yo, 1992, Redman gets paid, yeah, what I'm sayin'
We not goin' for the Okee Doke, that
Hit Squad is definitely in the
For the brothers that be knowin' what's up?
Word is bond, I gotta show them the

Back to the funk track, like 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, la, it's over man
You ain't gotta say no more, it's