Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

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

I got my bell bottoms on with my incense
My tailor-made with the dick print
My afro with the black fist
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Fu kick
shoes out the mother ship
Talk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a
Whitewalls and a black coat
Where's my sucka?
Grab ya by the
all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better yourself
Militant, don't call me
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, best your elders"
on

I'm straight from the 70s
Super fly in my and my leather P's
I'm comin' straight the 70s
Super fly in my 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' from the 70s
Old school playa, fuck what tellin' me

House parties, and pickin'
jackets, got my Jheri curl drippin'
Gangbangin', yeah, Bloodin' and
Forty sippin', '64 dippin'
No strings, nigga, say word
I'm Magic Johnson, you Bird
The day they up a rocket,
I was at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin'
up
Michael Jackson vs.
26 hundred, I don' done it
See that fat chain? Nigga, run it
I got my jimmy hat on 'cause I want it
Mike Tyson, my opponent?
as Carl 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' from the 80s
my Jheri curl and my Mercedes
I'm comin' from the 80s
With my Jheri curl and my
up
I'm comin' from the 80s
With my fat chain for the ladies
I'm straight from the 80s
With my fat chain for the ladies

Man, you know I'm sportin'
A short haircut, everything
That's right, a nigga played on the team
I had to let 'em that it's a G Thang
a black thing, you wouldn't understand
Shaquille O'Neal the Superman
Boy, I hit Roy
Versace, Versace to all the real
In the crack spot with a
Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls and
braiding weed heads
Where'd all these niggas come from these dreads?
And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD Friday
So what I'm tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, your elders"

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

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

for 2018

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