Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

The mother fucking funk seesion is about to
Crowd around, ladies and crowd around
The funk session is about to
When I say funk session, i ain't about George Clinton
I love that though
I ain't talking about James and Sly Stone
I'm not talking mother fucking the Time and Prince
(What you about?)
We talking funk session 96 style
96 Funk mean a different
means you looked at my woman, and I'm stepping to you
And you about to pull out the gat and try to blow a brains out

You see we along cause we just don't want to
You the game and my crew will just stomp you
And the ripper, we just say oh well
And the white man on building more jails
I know the system ain't nothing to with
Cause you locked up all my homies that I went to with
And I know damn well you got my name on the
Cause I'm the one that called daughter a bitch
Just a black man doin good, you do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies
Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike wrecked the system
Larry Hoover ran a gang in Illinios forget
Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for
And every day men lying dead in the street
So where's the real education, in the
Peace to the cause they're doing real good
never giving up, on the black folks
We need to buy our own and try to stack dough
Get if you want to, I ain't trying to front you
If Robert Gold want some funk him come through
It's a long night but we're still getting funky
Who up the cage and let out the monkey
I it when she said it, "You just a dogg Short
them G's out in South Side Chicago"
I said that's hoe, I'm from the East O
And I will never my money on a six-fo
High performance, is what I'm
I got the game from Oakland so I never siding
I'm getting money in criminal's country
Hoe's me love because my pimping's so lovely
I'm not a model, unless you trying to mack her
first I am player and second I'm a rapper
Third I'm a big ass baller
Top notch on my beeper but I still won't her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a pimp I die
be talking to them snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
Doing in the pen for some backstabbing
I what would happen if they catch em
You burn his balls with a big lighter, get the
And be smoking like a mother fucking dope fiend
Nowaday's they like to kill your crew
For to the party and stepping on a shoe
He said excuse me, but it al-right
So now you want to take his punk ass
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a suit that fit 'em
You give an F-U-C-K
So fuck him
Didn't to shoot him, just walked out and stuck him
Knife up and down all in his gut
Standing in his looked down and said "What's up?"
What's up nigger, Shock G tell 'em Treach

East coast are the craziest
And coast niggers are the craziest
And down niggers are the craziest
It seems all american niggers are the craziest
It got out of hand
We drink that potion at the white mother fucking masses
Immediate and cooked up for us and now we killing other
Remember me all, I want everybody to back
Yo this is Shock G from Digital
I want you to back right now
We rolling with the Crew
I want you to look when I said
remember that shit when I said, I said ah
America, Get busy yeah
The red the white the blue and the blue and red for and bloods
The white for whose got you doing
We busting caps on one another and it never
You know it stops
But you know, that been searching for someone
Who can rise like Malcom and
To straighten you out

Shit call me MC Blowfish
when Digital Underground first started
Say, I was the whole thing, say
The call me MC hey
Yeah, and I a little thing like this
I say, I say, I say, I say
Shorty me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip that butter melody
This is the part Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision
So try to focus on my
I that you invest in a telescope
As I come with hella
closer to your television
Get your look just that hooker catch Jay ism
Even with my vocals for your ears, you couldn't see me though
As I flavor rub vidy like oregano
I'm slanging them nouns and
You couldn't see me with
I guess I'm just a little cause I do love them hoes
maybe not the same way I love my niggeros
Cause I love it when say something fly
The ill caps me laugh till I cry
Some frys and some and it's on
All night
I to see my homies living strong
But then that with that cloudy cookbook
Rains on another brother's sunny day
I'm wondering if really happy here with this lonely G game we play