Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

I y'all wanna take me down
I know y'all see me get clowned
I y'all wanna take my sound
And put a nigga me in the lost and found

But I refuse to fade I'll stay way
venom in the mic till I'm old and gray
And now wanna attack me
Flip flop and me

But you's a mackey
starch your ass like some khakis
Your shit is tacky and you better the backwoods
Me and my will use your CD for a hackey sack

Imagine that and it be hard
'Cause your style large
And you wanna make all the profits with
Can you dig it? When can save it

Shock your ass a phaser
Burn and cut a laser
Amaze you, with this
I run with a of tennis shoe playas

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

The first law of age is survival
That's why I'm on revival
And it's vital to my basic
That all wack mcs become

Because we on the or, should I say the edge
Like a schizophrenic with seventeen personalities walkin' on a
Then you can't see the black it's blocked
By the and the red

U.f.o.s and scandalous ass
Waist deep in the shit, it's still like a rose
And I you want me to play superstar
And I see you on the street act like I don't know who you are

So, you can run back and that but I won't do that
So, fool you can chew that to all sucka mcs you beware
I been conjurin' up way back in my lair
And my crew don't scare and we don't care, we act, we wear, I

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

the thrilla straight outta Compton, not manila
Got a choke hold on the mic like I was M.C.
Take this to the heart for a
Don't you ever try to a

Like aids this came like gin a
Might fuck up Liva
Call me pharaoh 'cause I'm floatin' bustas up the
When I deliver make your sister and your grandma

Top feelin' steadily rakin' up the
Kickin' back in my easy sippin' on some henna
Exol my whole crew is locin'
And fools always tryin' to fix shit that broken

I'm down pixies so you don't wanna see me
So, grab everyone in your crew and disappear like a
Never said I was the best but I ain't the one to be
Cross the and in pieces you'll be destined

stop, get it, get it
'Cause I blow up the spot every
I the mic and hit it, hit it

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?