Luyện nghe bài hát The Phuncky Feel One

Are you Ladies and gentlemen, all ready to get down?
Are you Ladies and gentlemen, y'all ready to get down?
Ladies and

Well I'm the real one, yes, the feel one
Cypress Hill has come, any Just ask them
we are answerin' any brothers that've been
On the dick, swingin' an' straight

da info, 'cause yo what you're in fo'
It's a crazy day, in a pimp mode
Trapped like a prophet, but I profit
Even you're off it, bank's in my pocket

'Cause of my music, what, you call me
In my trade, the Tribe is known to get
Hif is here to hack you down, Son is here to buck you
Joke's on you, if you're the duck in town

You got to relax, we got to back
Brothers, just sit back, enjoy me like a six
As I let the rhyme flow, the hook, yo
Where you gettin' took? But that's story, black

I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky feel one
I'm the real one, yes, the feel one
I'm the real one, yes, the feel one
You know I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky one

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,

Night in a block, hangin' up the pimp's jock
Used to call me Pimp Poppa, 'cause I to hip hop
'Cause I'm down with Cypress, illin', well, I
Begin to your girl, your girl, she's the flyest

Flyer the other broad, workin' off the pitched rod
Isn't that odd, instead of sayin' my dick's
It's not about knockin' you, do you feel like clockin'
it, act stupid little sucker, I'll be clockin' you

With the or left hand, duck this where stiff stands
on the side step, bucks him down to death, man
With the greater lyric, if you can it
Just an ass kickin', is you inherit

So don't try to off, you know I can't be shook off
Why the suckers took off? Well, another story black

I'm the real one, yes, the phuncky feel one
I'm the real one, yes, the feel one
I'm the one, yes, the phuncky feel one
You know I'm the real one, yes, the feel one

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,
Phuncky, phuncky,

Standin' on the corner, to the real estate
Clones they really who get brothers try to imitate
Meanin' when they simulate, but can't stimulate
Like a faded joint, stiff from the breath, I

me act loco, they switchin' up my vocal
Out to catch you so-called MCs with a call
Then you gotta close your eyes, you can't stand the
There is just one light when buckin' heads tonight

Buck, buck, buck ya head, sorry that red is
Deader a doornail, someone cold made his bed
Didn't just break out, the sucker got out
Hit the pipe an' out, with the shit from back down

So much more integrity, greatest I hook up
Was a funky looker, but that's another story,

'Cause we're the ones, yes, the phuncky feel ones
We're the ones, yes, the phuncky feel ones
We're the real ones, yes, the phuncky ones
You know we're the ones, yes, the phuncky feel ones

Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,
Phuncky, phuncky, phuncky,