Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

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

But I refuse to fade stay this way
Spreadin' venom in the mic I'm old and gray
And now niggaz wanna me
Flip and back me

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

Imagine and it shouldn't be hard
your style ain't large
And you wanna all the profits with crowbars
Can you dig it? nothin' can save it

Shock your ass like a
and cut like a laser
Amaze you, this flava
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 law of age is called survival
why I'm deadly on revival
And it's vital to my instinct
all wack mcs become extinct

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

U.f.o.s and ass hoes
Waist deep in the shit, it's smellin' like a rose
And I suppose you me to play superstar
And when I see you on the 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 that to all sucka mcs you better beware
I been conjurin' up way back in my lair
And my crew scare and we don't care, we act, we wear, I swear

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

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

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

Top feelin' rakin' up the scrilla
Kickin' back in my easy chair on some henna
Exol my whole crew is locin'
And fools always tryin' to fix shit that ain't

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

stop, get it, get it
'Cause I blow up the every time
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?