Luyện nghe bài hát Funk Session

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

You see we can't along cause we don't want to
You cross the game and my will just stomp you
And sing the ripper, we just say oh
And the white man on building more jails
I know the ain't nothing to fool 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 your a bitch
Just a man doin good, you wanna do me
Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies
Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the
Larry Hoover ran a gang in Illinios forget
Malcom X us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace
And day black men lying dead in the street
So where's the real education, in the
Peace to the muslims cause doing real good
They're never up, on the black folks
We need to buy our own and try to stack dough
Get rich if you want to, I ain't trying to you
If Gold want some funk tell him come through
It's been a long night but still getting funky
Who up the cage and let out the monkey
I heard it she said it, "You just a dogg Short
Like them G's out in South Chicago"
I said that's right hoe, I'm the East O
And I will never spend my money on a
High performance, is what I'm
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 pimping's so
I'm not a role model, you trying to mack her
Cause I am player and second I'm a rapper
Third I'm just a big ass
Top notch on my beeper but I still won't her
Cause I got one with me, And I'm a pimp I die
Don't be talking to them snitches, get sent on a lie
Doing in the pen for some backstabbing
I wonder what would happen if catch em
You burn his balls with a big lighter, get the
And he'll be smoking like a mother dope fiend
they 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 suit that fit 'em
You give an F-U-C-K
So just 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, Shock G tell 'em Treach

coast niggers are the craziest
And West niggers are the craziest
And down south niggers are the
It seems all american niggers are the craziest
It done got out of
We don't drink that potion at the mother fucking masses
Immediate and cooked up for us and now we killing other
Remember me all, I want to look back
Yo this is Shock G from Underground
I want you to back right now
We with the Dangerous Crew
I want you to look when I said
Y'all that shit when I said, I said ah
America, Get Humpty yeah
The red the white the blue and the blue and red for and bloods
The for whose got you doing time
We caps on one another and it never stops
You it never 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 running the thing, say
The me MC Blowfish hey
Yeah, and I kick a little thing this
I say, I say, I say, I say
check me out
I say, I say
Now follow as I slip into that melody
This is the Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision blurry
So try to focus on my
I suggest that you in a telescope
As I come hella rythem
closer to your television
Get your look like that hooker 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 them nouns and verbs
You couldn't see me binoculars
I guess I'm just a little different cause I do love them
Just maybe not the same way I my niggeros
Cause I love it they say something fly
The ill caps me laugh till I cry
frys and some freaks and it's on
All night
I to see my homies living strong
But then cook with that cloudy cookbook
salts on another brother's sunny day
I'm wondering if we're really happy with this lonely G game we play