Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

Can I get you
'S'mofo layin' me to da' BONE! Jackin' me up... tight me!
I'm sorry, I don't
Cutty say 'e HANG!
Oh, stewardess! I jive
Oh,
Jus' loose, blood.
She catch ya up on da rebound on da med side
What it is, big
My no raise no dummies. I dug her rap!
Cut me slack, Jack!
don' want no help, chump don't GET da help!
Say 'e can't hang, say up!
Jive-ass dude don't got no anyhow! Shiiiiit

I got my bell on with my cherry incense
My tailor-made slacks with the print
My pick with the black fist
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Fu kick
Platform out the mother ship
shit, swallow, spit, I'm a pimp
Whitewalls and a black coat
my bread sucka?
Grab ya by the
Callin' all cars,
Pretty ass nigga, you stick yourself
Militant, don't call me
Dashiki, I got to be the
I'm Hayes with a switchblade
I'm Allen Rippy, come fuck with me
I'm just tryna tell ya, "Young blood, best respect elders"
on

I'm comin' straight the 70s
Super fly in my and my leather P's
I'm straight from the 70s
fly in my perm and my leather P's

I'm comin' straight the 70s
Old playa, fuck what they tellin' me
Can you dig it?
I'm comin' straight the 70s
Old playa, fuck what they tellin' me

House parties, and pickin'
Starter jackets, got my curl drippin'
Gangbangin', yeah, Bloodin' and
Forty sippin', '64 dippin'
No strings, nigga, say word
I'm Magic Johnson, you Bird
The day blew up a rocket,
I was at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin'
up
Michael vs. Prince
Atari 26 hundred, I done it
See that fat gold Nigga, run it
I got my jimmy hat on I don't want it
Mike Tyson, who's my
Quick as Carl Lewis, be in a moment
I won't ya, nigga, I might nuke you, nigga
In my DeLorean, to the Future, nigga

I'm straight from the 80s
With my curl and my Mercedes
I'm comin' from the 80s
With my curl and my Mercedes
up
I'm straight from the 80s
With my fat gold chain for the
I'm comin' straight the 80s
With my fat gold for the ladies

Man, you know what I'm
A short haircut, everything
That's right, a nigga on the dream team
I had to let 'em know it's a G Thang
It's a black thing, you understand
Shaquille the real Superman
Boy, I hit Roy
Versace, Versace to all the real
In the spot with a laptop
Bumpin' that Smalls and 2Pac
French weed heads
Where'd all these niggas come from with dreads?
And during Y2K, I had a DVD watchin' Friday
So what I'm tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, respect your elders"

I'm straight from the 90s
I keep it gangsta, gutter and
I'm straight from the 90s
I keep it gangsta, and grimy

I'm comin' from the 90s
OG, you know where to find me
I'm comin' straight the 90s
OG, you know where to find me

Fresh for

I'm an ex-gangbanger from Los
I've to jail, fighting, partying, low riding
But you as you get older
You must a mad one day and put away childish things
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?