Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

It's Sermon, no need for those to guess y'all
I confess, y'all, when I the yiggy yes y'all
I gotcha, that groove hit, no stoppin' ya
Tear the club up Three 6 Mafia

I'm real, react when it's to peel
Step, if you want it, come get it, come wid it, the deal?
Yo dog, I roll tight in my Lincoln
With black frame, grey interior with the wood

And two stash boxes, for the and guns
I own an UZI, but my 9 weights a ton
Kid, we be the mos' deffest, no can catch us
We takin' the drastic to fulfill the pleasures

When I turn one hundred and eight, with in my face
My will still be in debates about who was great
I make you tie your two times when I create
'Cause when I begin to get slick, I Quaker State

We three the hard way, tight like Jamal's face
You offers, I walk through your church without no
Or permits, fuck white picket fence
I'm the hood, keepin' it tinsel, 17 inch

I'm convinced, y'all puss
crack, save that I keep my money stacked
Ghetto diplomat style, it now, no refunds
I'm a clib with jums

I move fiends with different vowels
technicians can't repair the mic I spit on
I'm too underground to dance with shiny shit on
all cars, naah, call National Guards and trucks
And their weapons better be big as

Ay yo, the three of us is incredible
Like a miracle, finally I get to move it up a few
Unquestionable, to the mental
Not that happy dappy shit you're use to

I got the skunky illest funk flow
For the glamorous, world of radio
And ain't dead, y'all niggas just scared
To smack a ho and make tramp get up out there

Oh yeah, I heard new shit is garbage
Bastard, lookin' like you just out of a casket
I get stupid, dumb, illiterate I'm killin' it
Real legitimate, gettin' intimate

In hundred and ninety eight
We set a whole lotta different shit straight
You suckas, no good, insecure barnyard
Sewer rat eatin'