Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

Yeah, in the groove
Yo, whassup, man, up?
What's on man, what's happenin'?

Yo, whassup? is the one, Rhythm X, X Calibur
One, two, igniter plus
(Yeah)
Comin' at ya at degrees, Farenheit
(Ha, ha)

The is on your ears
now we gettin' ready
To get busy on W K R Radio live
(We'll ya)

TR Love
(And Moe on the set)
And we talkin' to from Los Angeles
Live on W K R Funk Radio, our own

See rappers don't know, I snatch a
I hear a beat, I catch a
The X roll up, my style gets critical
Brain connects, computer get physical

I low and howl with no afro
X a bald head like Fidel Castro
Walk in a jam, the mic and my girlfriend
While two are buggin', sayin', "Keith is my boyfriend"

But I come back though, start the though
Add up some points like I'm Nintendo
Now look at the game, I step in first place
Leave 'em all blind for hard and third base

Back to bake 'em more, and burn though
But you can't see the record and turn though
the top like a hot 45

Like "Ah, ah, ah, ah, alive, stayin' alive"
Yeah, gettin' back business
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and ups

Now pick up brain
And come and lift up some weights
Stupid, you're dumb, standin' with dead weight
try to plex, I mark X
I stamp X and 'em another X

X-tra Rhythm flow, X-tra
hype and dope, X-tra Cupid feet
X-tra body heat, brain power
X-tra cash flow, you soft

But I do get swift, the pitch
If you got the and Hammer foots to dance with
Yo, let's get the dead jumpin'
Rappers are wack, and ain't sayin' nothin'

While people are steady, sweaty tired and
Let me go on, to and flow on and so on
Turn the mic in my on

Please the crowd with some super dope hype
Lyrical and some of that right stuff
Shakin' your brain up, wakin' your up
Confusin' your mind a block or Rubik's Cube

Think it, you probably don't understand
With a lower IQ, a brain, my man
So listen up and go on back to
Fool, you ain't

Yeah, comin' live from W K R Funk
With DJ Moe Love, TR
We gon' bring it out by request
For TR Love

Yeah, thanks a lot for that funky introduction X
I appreciate it, yeah, the phones are lightin' up
We the 103rd caller to come in
And win them disco in the contest
Now if you for some more live hype stuff
So it is

rappers can flow and rock off the slow jam
Stay hype, 'cause I know I can
Rock off tempo, fast or hyper
Just like a sniper, pied piper

Smooth rough and ready, hardcore steady
In the lane, rock 'n' ready on
Any MC type wannabe had to sound like
Gots to be like, to look like, has to act like

Now you feel
You know perpetrating? Yeah right
Come on, it and then chase it
You can taste it I placed it

Smack in your face with five million lbs of
Boomin' ads can't replace
In fact all the rhythm is packed on
Days of Not likely

Fact or fiction, I got you schemin'
You ain't ready, boy, I caught you
And for a dope style
Combine to watch our freestyle, straight from the

wild, runnin' wild with the golden mic
I'm a flash, first you see
you lose sight of the master TR, plan in hand
Destroyin' a foe not in demand

So act now and for the now
no doubt in my mind, I'll be rap now
Come on, man,

Yo, MC's, you say comin' back?
Huh, yo, you Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,