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 funk body
P Funkadelic and I hard enough
That I can chew a bag of rocks
Chew an Avenue, chew an off street and off

Then turn around and do the same damn to a soloist
'Cause Reggie Noble's
I crush your brain frame
you couldn't maintain the funk

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

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

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

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

Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

Lights, camera, back the hammer
from the land of the lost
I'ma hit you the funk force
That makes you run your rap style back to the crack brotha

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

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

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

Of a funky brain cell when it's puffed on a
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 funk down your brain punk
Listen to my name
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 when the twin the biscuit
And blow your head off, for askin'
"Who's the one rappin?"

4 sum aksion
Time 4 sum
Time 4 sum

Yo, 1992, Redman paid, yeah, know what I'm sayin'
We not goin' for the Okee Doke, that
Hit is definitely in the house
For the brothers don't be knowin' 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 down the

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