Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Headhunter

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

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

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

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

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

It's the one you can't touch, it up, turn it up
A brand new cut for the to burn up
gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million sold
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 hammer don't 'em days are over
are the days of the payback, payback
I'm up on the hill down
Biggidy phat rap track one pound for pound, punks

Yeah, you runners, of Hammer
The headhunter

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

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

Ya tried to 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 steps 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
Mash it, Trash it, couldn't pass it
The last album didn't even go plastic
Some claiming towns that ain't even from
Some claiming they hard, but never shot a gun,

Yeah, you runners, beware of
The headhunter

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

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

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

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
it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I wrecked it
Quik, I gets mad wicked, I check the rhyme
'Cause couldn't kick it

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

But another talk about the and the pops
And when the stops, I'ma knock off ya block
And watch ya body the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool

Trick runner, beware of
The headhunter