Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

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

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

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

Imagine and it shouldn't be hard
'Cause style ain't large
And you wanna make all the profits crowbars
Can you dig it? When can save it

Shock your ass like a
Burn and cut a laser
you, with this flava
I run a pack 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 called
That's why I'm on revival
And vital to my basic instinct
That all wack mcs extinct

we on the brink or, should I say the edge
Like a with seventeen personalities walkin' on a ledge
Then you see the black 'cause it's blocked
By the and the red

U.f.o.s and scandalous ass
Waist in the shit, it's still smellin' like a rose
And I suppose you want me to play
And when I see you on the street act like I know who you are

So, you can run back and tell 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 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 outta Compton, not
Got a choke hold on the mic I was M.C. gorilla
Take to the heart for real a
Don't you try to steal a

Like aids this shit came 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 steadily rakin' up the scrilla
Kickin' back in my chair sippin' on some henna
'cause my whole crew is locin'
And fools always tryin' to fix that ain't broken

I'm down with so you don't wanna see me
So, grab everyone in your crew and disappear a genie
said I was the best but I ain't the one to be testin'
Cross the line and in pieces 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?