Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

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

You see we along cause we just don't want to
You cross the game and my crew just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we 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 you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one that called your a bitch
a black man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies
Gangsta rap crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the system
Larry Hoover ran a in Illinios can't forget
Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin preached for peace
And every day men lying dead in the street
So where's the education, in the hood
Peace to the muslims cause doing real good
They're never giving up, on the folks
We to buy our own land and try to stack dough
Get rich if you want to, I trying to front you
If Robert want some funk tell him come through
It's been a long night but we're getting funky
Who up the cage and let out the monkey
I heard it when she said it, "You just a dogg
Like them G's out in South Chicago"
I said that's right hoe, I'm from the O
And I will never spend my on a six-fo
High performance, is I'm riding
I got the game from so I never stop siding
I'm getting money in this criminal's
Hoe's show me love because my so lovely
I'm not a role model, unless you to mack her
first I am player and second I'm a rapper
Third I'm just a big ass
Top notch on my beeper but I won't call her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a till I die
Don't be talking to snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
Doing time in the pen for backstabbing
I wonder would happen if they catch em
You his balls with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And he'll be smoking a mother fucking dope fiend
they like to kill your whole crew
For to the party and stepping on a shoe
He excuse me, but it wasn't al-right
So now you want to take his ass outside
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a that don't fit 'em
You give an F-U-C-K
So fuck him
have to shoot him, just walked out and stuck him
Knife up and all around in his gut
Standing in his blood looked down and "What's up?"
up nigger, Shock G tell 'em like Treach

East niggers are the craziest
And West coast niggers are the
And down south niggers are the
It like all american niggers are the craziest
It got out of hand
We don't drink that potion at the white mother fucking
Immediate and cooked up for us and now we killing each
Remember me all, I want to look back
Yo this is Shock G from Digital
I you to look back right now
We with the Dangerous Crew
I want you to look when I said
Y'all remember that when I said, I said ah
America, Get busy yeah
The red the the blue and the blue and red for crips and bloods
The white for whose got you doing
We busting caps on one another and it stops
You know it never
But you know, Shock's been searching for someone
Who can like Malcom and Farahkan
To straighten you out

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