Luyện nghe bài hát Funkmaster Flex Freestyle

(feat. Murray, Redman)

[Keith
[Funkmaster cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"]
up in this piece
I'ma set off like this, me out
Now who's crazy niggaz, drinkin
crazy, pussy, out of crazy
Thinkin they hardcore, crazy metaphor
of fact I think them niggaz is gay
Always having a with no DJ
Ya Neck instrumental comes on]
When I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it that?"
Man, pssct, fuck
We stay the lethal dosage
on the mic MC's run like roaches
Now they got me up in England my be dangling
While my single be
I come with the
please come off the wall with some more

Yes y'all I down with the ruckus
Don't y'all know I be the nigga y'all like Smuckers
Freeze, come like EPMD LP's
Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes y'all
Fuck you and you the Olde E brew
Down with Funkmaster Flex yes who's
To get they set burnt like Waco, Tex
Now, I comes down with the
Def represent, yes we extra swift
We with the boogie, fuck all you rookies
We some tough cookies on the mic

[Keith
We here to make a dollar out of fifteen
And let our balls hang like we on the toilet a shit
is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all sensuous shit
I intellectual violence
And leave your click holier than the ten
Like Redman I shift with the
If if was a spliff we'd be ALL fucked up
No to ask who is he so we get busy
Scuff our Tims on the boulevard of MANY rough
I'll to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya
Cuz youse a by nate
Can't make the ya brain erasure
Drink your lyrics down straight no chaser
My verbal combat's a mini-Mac to your back
As soon as one of you niggaz try to
The L.O.D. love good of amp
Break your motivation murder your
For the jealous, overzealous, we top fellas
Blow the spot like Branford
Niggaz comin through and wild
Redman smack the off that kid

The Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your vest
Watch, what level next, take this ghettoness
A little something for the and beyond
Trapper can't find the sickness in this song
So I bomb ALL these MC's
These Def mentalities, leave your ass calm
Smoke the chalm I got like Vietnam
I bought a bag of from Ricardo Montalban
To all these fantasies on the island
To come back home wildin chrome cash and diamonds
In fact I you half-stashed in the seat
Plus you boo boo kept shit locked on the streets
Peep, how I get with techniques
This I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack junkies respect me
Then to beat an instrumental
With pads and and MC's go incidential
Motherfucker the fuckin beat on deck!
While we wreck his fuckin set!
[Flex into the Zulu War Chant]