Luyện nghe bài hát Time 4 Sum Aksion - Redman

Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
Let's get to rumble

In this corner we have the body snatcher
P Funkadelic and I gotcha enough
That I can chew a bag of rocks
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 your whole brain frame
'Cause you couldn't maintain the

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

To show you type of stuff I'm on
You puff or sniff it
Because I was with it
The Funkadelic Devil, hit you the rap level of 10

Then 1, 2, 3, pinned
I get action, so everybody jump your rump
If you like the way it punk
it in your back trunk

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

4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

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

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

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

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

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

While I pour a lil' funk down your punk
to my name chump
Redman to rock, I got a glock
Then, pow, your body is all over the

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

4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
4 sum aksion

Yo, 1992, gets paid, yeah, know what I'm sayin'
We not for the Okee Doke, believe that
Hit Squad is definitely in the
For the that don't 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, chill la, it's man
You ain't say no more, it's over