Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Radio

Yeah, smooth in the
Yo, whassup, man, up?
goin' on man, what's happenin'?

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

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

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

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

I walk low and howl no afro
X with a bald head 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 attack
Add up some points I'm playin' Nintendo
Now look at the game, I move in first place
Leave 'em all blind for times and third base

Back to bake 'em more, fizzle and though
But you see the record sizzle and turn though
the top like a hot 45

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

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

X-tra flow, X-tra metaphor
X-tra hype and dope, X-tra feet
body heat, X-tra brain power
X-tra flow, you soft cauliflower

But I do get swift, change the
If you got the rhymes and Hammer foots to with
Yo, let's get the dead party
Rappers are crazy wack, and sayin' nothin'

While people are steady, tired and boring
Let me go on, steppin' to and 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
your brain up, wakin' your brain up
Confusin' mind like a block or Rubik's Cube

about it, you probably don't understand
With a IQ, a weak brain, my man
So up and go on back to school
Fool, you Jack

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

Yeah, thanks a lot for funky introduction Rhythm X
I appreciate it, yeah, the phones are up crazy
We want the caller to come in
And win them disco pants in the
Now if you ready for more live hype stuff
So it is

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

Smooth rough and ready, stayin' steady
In the lane, 'n' roll ready on
Any MC wannabe like had to sound like
Gots to be like, wants to like, has to act like

Now you feel
You know you're Yeah right
Come on, face it and then it
You can taste it 'cause I it

Smack in your with five million lbs of bass
Boomin' systems ads can't
In fact all the is packed on tightly
Days of Not likely

Fact or fiction, while I got you
You ain't ready, boy, I you sleepin'
And searchin' for a style
to watch our freestyle, straight from the penile

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

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

Yo, MC's, you say you're comin'
Huh, yo, you ain't Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,