Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

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

I got my bottoms on with my cherry incense
My tailor-made slacks the dick print
My afro pick with the black
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu
Platform out the mother ship
Talk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a
and a black leather coat
Where's my bread
Grab ya by the
all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better yourself
Militant, call me Cassius
Dashiki, I got to be the
I'm Isaac Hayes with a
I'm Rodney Rippy, come fuck with me
I'm just tryna tell ya, "Young blood, respect your elders"
on

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

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

parties, pop-lockin' and pickin'
Starter jackets, got my Jheri curl
Gangbangin', yeah, and Crippin'
Forty sippin', '64 dippin'
No shoe strings, nigga, say
I'm Magic Johnson, you Bird
The day they up a rocket,
I was lookin' at my beeper with a in my pocket, slangin'
up
Michael Jackson vs.
Atari 26 hundred, I don' it
See that fat chain? Nigga, run it
I got my jimmy hat on 'cause I want it
Tyson, who's my opponent?
Quick as Lewis, be back in a moment
I won't shoot ya, nigga, I might nuke you,
In my DeLorean, Back to the Future,

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

Man, you know I'm sportin'
A haircut, everything Jordan
That's right, a nigga played on the team
I had to let 'em know that it's a G
It's a black thing, you wouldn't
Shaquille O'Neal the Superman
Boy, I hit Roy
Versace, to all the real D-Boyz
In the crack with a laptop
Bumpin' that Smalls and 2Pac
French braiding heads
Where'd all niggas come from with these 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 it gangsta, gutter and grimy
I'm straight from the 90s
I keep it gangsta, and grimy

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

Fresh for

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