Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, what 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 like me in the lost and found

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

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

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

your ass like a phaser
Burn and cut like a
Amaze you, this flava
I run with a pack of tennis 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
That's why I'm on revival
And it's vital to my instinct
all wack mcs become extinct

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

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

So, you can run back and tell that but I do that
So, fool you can chew to all sucka mcs you better beware
I been conjurin' up forces way back in my
And my don't 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 outta Compton, not manila
Got a hold on the mic like 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 up your Liva
Call me pharaoh I'm floatin' bustas up the river
When I deliver make your sister and your grandma

Top steadily rakin' up the scrilla
back in my easy chair sippin' on some henna
Exol 'cause my whole crew is
And fools tryin' to fix shit that ain't broken

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