Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

Yo ham, whassup,
Whassup,
Ain't man, what you think 'bout all them fellas
Out there talking about you, man?

Oh, you talkin' 'bout rap fools?
Oh, you how they do it, man
They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you in yo back
But you know, got to go
I can't fade 'em

Yeah, so you gon' do, man?
I oughtta bust 'em in the back of head

Bust 'em in the back of head
For those lies that I know that said
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I know that they

Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies that I know that they
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies that I know that said

It's the one you can't touch, pump it up, it up
A brand new cut for the Hammer to up
Suckers gettin' mad over 20 million sold
And now they try to diss they can't get gold

I was in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the
the junk on the tracks

The hammer hurt 'em days are over
These are the of the payback, payback
I'm up on the hill lookin'
Biggidy phat rap number one pound for pound, punks

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The headhunter

Bust 'em in the back of head
For lies that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies I know that they said

'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I that they said
Bust 'em in the back of head
For those that I know that they said

Ya to play me soft, now ya set it off
If ya got on ya chest, let it off
we can get it on, don't let the dance steps fool ya
'Cause if I ya slippin', I'ma have to do ya, do ya

One to the chin, to the jaw
I know ya just perpetrating like ya raw
it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's album didn't even go plastic
Some claiming towns that they even from
Some they hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The funky

Bust 'em in the of they head
For those lies I know that they said
'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I know that they

Bust 'em in the of they head
For those that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they
For those lies that I know that said

Bust 'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the
Bust 'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the
And those suckas play dead

Straight high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but to drop them B's
Put 'em in the trunk and ain't no front
'Cause east oak town didn't raise no

So sit up, get up, they get lit up
Check it, Hammer with the unexpected, I wrecked it
Quik, I mad wicked, I didn't check the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip kick it

And punk Redman, I hit you with the back son
Talk is cheap, it's time for some action
Gonna make you eat every word that you
And a trick like you end up dead, Red

But another talk about the moms and the
And when the joking stops, I'ma knock off ya
And watch ya body drop the ya album flopped, Fool, Fool

Trick runner, of hammer
The funky