Luyện nghe bài hát Funk

I used to kick it with a named, Moe
Moe used to it with a brother named, Joe
Joe to kick it with his girlfriend Lateisha
whose Elmo, looked like me
Elmo used to elbow lots of brothers in the
Kick em when they down and he'd steal they and clothes
would develop lots of beef as a tweaker
and all of was mostly come lookin for me
Imagine that, fat motherfuckers with tryin
to rat pack, hmm, to get a gat
So I'm strapped cause I'm like brother Thomas in his fat
momma's lap, what's happenin a rap
Saturday o'clock, told E-Roc, the whole block
and what not, about, how men are he said
"This little homey gets bread like
You ain't Steve Austin, Elmo got paws in
you should move to Boston"
But you get lost when you like a punk
Pile on the Right I got SERIOUS funk

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to my head..." --> Melle Mel
(repeat 2X)

"I to tell you what it is later"

(DJ Pam and scratches)

Bet George and Bootsy, never had like this
catch twenty-two, twist no can dismiss this
rip that I'ma go through, maybe I can flow
whole ordeal and not pull out the black steel
and my friends suggestions...
that I should squeal to the but that's out of the question
If I die by the trigger of a misled
could he be judged by the system is scared of me and others?
I believe no, so I don't go, with the
even though I'm bout to with no paddle
up a creek shit, light is lit on the situation
Cause me and him is decrease the population
Now we why our revolution never grow
motherfuckers just for steppin on our toe
If we had as much for our oppressors as we did
for ourselves, the blood never flow again
And then, the uzis that were once to kill each other
Could be used, to serve and protect the
And the sisters and the cousins or others
But the funk keeps growing a fungus...

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to my head..." --> Melle Mel
(repeat 2X)

"That's Elmo, get fool" "Yeah get that fool"
"Ay, I'm Boots, I ain't Elmo -- I'm from The Coup!!"

Four til I'm twenty-five, now I got a forty-five
caliber don't take no jive, pull to fix
Don't to be eighty-sixed, three six and six ain't in my mix
Don't flap lips about me takin no, trips
You won't be no sips from a milk carton
seein my face a caption, askin
"Have you seen Boots, missing in action"
This shit is more Off the than Michael Jackson
brothers who be doin brothers who be doin others
screwin brothers but The be doin more than shoo-be-doin
on the corner, talkin revolution from to Florida
It's why it don't make sense that they me a goner
on a, run some brothers in a ratpack think I'm
poppin junk cause they don't see for
the genocidal funk so I'm a punk if I don't they ass
But I gots more funk for the class
Will it end, will we ever win, drinkin juice and gin
gets again, gets off with a grin
National Guard sent in for when we got
You wanna pop the we got serious funk

"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to lose my head..." --> Mel
(repeat 4X)

*** spellings of the names of people in this may not be accurate ***

Aight, it up
I wanna say to the brothers and sisters that really got my back
the funk be on
Of course it goes without saying, E-Roc and DJO from The Coup
got my back at all and at all costs
Same goes for D-Force and Sneaker, Blank
J-Post and Stone of the
Osajih Po from the Planets
Da Pharoah got my back
Evo got my back, Rose got my
Niko and the whole Mau Mau Collective
got my back cause I got
The is on, and African Identity is there
The is on and Midnight Voices is there
The is on and T-More and Twin from Elements of Change are there
And I'm there for Cindy, I'm there for 3rd
I'm for Aztlan Nation
I got back Leftside Sim
I got your back Disposable Heroes of cause you got mine
All got my back, Neckbone got my back with the sax
Child got my back with the piano
Aiy let's fade out, but before we fade
I wanna say in peace to Plan B, we out