Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

(E Dub)
It's Erick Sermon, no need for to guess yall
I confess, ya'll, when I spit the yiggy yes
I gotcha, when that hit, no stoppin ya
Tear the club up like Three 6
I'm real, when it's time to peel
Step, if you it, come get it, come wid it, what the deal?
Yo dog, I roll in my stinkin Lincoln
With black frame, grey interior with the grain
And two stash boxes, for the and guns
I own an UZI, but my 9 weights a ton
Kid, we be the deffest, no squad can catch us
We takin the, drastic to fulfill the pleasures

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

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