Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

(E Dub)
It's Sermon, no need for those to guess yall
I confess, ya'll, when I the yiggy yes yall
I gotcha, when groove hit, no stoppin ya
Tear the club up Three 6 Mafia
I'm real, react when time 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 grain
And two stash boxes, for the funds and
I don't own an UZI, but my 9 a ton
Kid, we be the mos' deffest, no can catch us
We takin the, drastic to fulfill the pleasures

(Funk Doc)
I turn one hundred and eight, with wrinkles in my face
My name will still be in debates about who was
I make you tie your lace two times when I
Cause when I to get slick, I sweat Quaker State
We three the hard way, tight little Jamal's face
You offers, I walk through your church without no
Or permits, your white picket fence
I'm from the hood, keepin it tinsel, 17
I'm strictly convinced, yall
crack, save that
I kepp my money stacked, diplomat style
Order it now, no
I'm like a with jums
I move crack with different vowels
Even technicians can't the mic I spit on
I'm too to dance with that shiny shit on
, naah, call National Guards and
And weapons better be big as fuck!

Ay yo, the of us together is incredible
a miracle, finally I get to move it up a few decimals
Unquestionable, Unconscionable to the
Not that happy dappy shit that use to
I got the skunky illest funk flow
For the glamorous, world of radio
And pimpin ain't dead, ya'll just scared
To smack a ho, and make that tramp get up out
Oh yeah, I heard new shit is GARBAGE
Bastard, lookin you just stepped out of a casket
I get stupid, dumb, illiterate when I'm it
legitamate, bitches gettin intimate
In nineteen hundred and ninety
We gonna set a whole lotta shit straight
You suckas, no good, insecure back barnyard rat eatin motherfuckers!