Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Dig It?

(E Dub)
It's Erick Sermon, no need for those to yall
I confess, ya'll, when I spit the yes yall
I gotcha, that groove hit, no stoppin ya
Tear the club up like 6 Mafia
I'm real, react it's time to peel
Step, if you want it, come get it, wid it, what the deal?
Yo dog, I roll tight in my Lincoln
With black frame, grey interior with the wood
And two stash boxes, for the funds and
I don't own an UZI, but my 9 a ton
Kid, we be the deffest, no squad 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 will still be in debates about who was great
I make you tie your lace two when I create
Cause when I begin to get slick, I Quaker State
We three the way, tight like little Jamal's face
You offers, I walk through your church no parlay
Or permits, your white picket fence
I'm the hood, keepin it tinsel, 17 inch
I'm strictly convinced, yall
Flippin crack, save
I kepp my money stacked, ghetto diplomat
it now, no refunds
I'm like a with jums
I move crack with different vowels
technicians can't repair the mic I spit on
I'm too to dance with that shiny shit on
, naah, National Guards and trucks
And weapons better be big as fuck!

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