Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

Oh, you talkin' 'bout them rap
Oh, you how they do it, man
They pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, got to go
I even fade 'em

Yeah, so what you gon' do,
I oughtta 'em in the back of they 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 that they said

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

the one you can't touch, pump it up, turn it up
A new cut for the Hammer to burn up
Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million
And now they try to 'cause they can't get gold

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

The don't hurt 'em days are over
are the days of the payback, payback
I'm up on the lookin' down
Biggidy phat rap track number one for pound, punks

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The headhunter

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

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

Ya to play me soft, now ya set it off
If ya got on ya chest, let it off
'Cause we can get it on, don't let the dance fool ya
'Cause if I catch ya slippin', I'ma 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 last album didn't even go
Some claiming towns that they ain't even
claiming they hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The funky

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

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

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

Straight from street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to them B's
Put 'em in the and that ain't no front
'Cause oak town didn't raise no punk

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

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

But talk about the moms and the pops
And the joking stops, I'ma knock off ya block
And watch ya body drop the ya straight flopped, Fool, Fool

Trick runner, of hammer
The headhunter