Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

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

You see we can't along cause we don't want to
You cross the and my crew will just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we just say oh
And the white man keeps on building jails
I know the system ain't to fool with
Cause you locked up all my homies I went to school with
And I know damn you got my name on the list
Cause I'm the one called your daughter a bitch
a black man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban them violent
Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike wrecked the system
Larry Hoover ran a in Illinios can't forget
Malcom X us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace
And every day men lying dead in the street
So where's the real education, in the
Peace to the muslims cause they're doing good
They're never giving up, on the folks
We need to buy our own land and try to dough
Get rich if you want to, I ain't to front you
If Robert Gold want some funk tell him come
It's been a long but we're still getting funky
Who opened up the cage and let out the
I heard it when she said it, "You just a Short
them G's out in South Side Chicago"
I said right hoe, I'm from the East O
And I will never spend my on a six-fo
performance, is what I'm riding
I got the game from Oakland so I never siding
I'm getting in this criminal's country
Hoe's show me love my pimping's so lovely
I'm not a model, unless you trying to mack her
Cause first I am player and second I'm a
Third I'm a big ass baller
Top notch on my but I still won't call her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a till I die
be talking to them snitches, you'll get sent on a lie
Doing time in the pen for some
I wonder what would happen if they em
You his balls with a big lighter, get the gasoline
And he'll be smoking like a mother fucking fiend
Nowaday's like to kill your whole crew
For coming to the party and on a shoe
He excuse me, but it wasn't al-right
So now you want to his punk ass outside
So you can hit him, and him
Let his momma bury him in a that don't fit 'em
You don't give an
So fuck him
have to shoot him, just walked out and stuck him
Knife up and down all in his gut
in his blood looked down and said "What's up?"
What's up nigger, G tell 'em like Treach

coast niggers are the craziest
And West niggers are the craziest
And south niggers are the craziest
It like all american niggers are the craziest
It done got out of
We drink that potion at the white mother fucking masses
and cooked up for us and now we killing each other
Remember me all, I want everybody to back
Yo is Shock G from Digital Underground
I want you to look right now
We rolling with the Dangerous
I want you to look back I said
Y'all remember that shit when I said, I ah
America, Get busy Humpty
The red the the blue and the blue and red for crips and bloods
The white for got you doing time
We busting caps on one another and it never
You know it stops
But you know, that Shock's been for someone
Who can rise like Malcom and
To straighten you out

Shit they me MC Blowfish
Back when Digital Underground first
Say, I was running the thing, say
The call me MC hey
Yeah, and I kick a little like this
I say, I say, I say, I say
Shorty me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip into that butter
This is the Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision blurry
So try to focus on my
I that you invest in a telescope
As I with hella rythem
Move closer to 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 this vidy like
I'm slanging them nouns and
You see me with binoculars
I guess I'm just a different cause I do love them hoes
Just maybe not the same way I my niggeros
Cause I it when they say something fly
The ill caps make me till I cry
frys and some freaks and it's on
All night
I to see my homies living strong
But then that cook that cloudy cookbook
Rains salts on another brother's day
I'm wondering if really happy here with this lonely G game we play