Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Feel It

Haaaaaa, and it stop and it don't stop
child got the world prop nigga
Can you it
Can you it
(do I cock my pistol? )

I be notorious like that big smalls
Plus I keep it raw live illegal jamal
If ya act up you get up
What the I represent thugs (you know it)
Y'all my style, bring it to man, woman and child
juvenile (rugged child break it down)
Jiggers they stick close like
You never see me spendin cash on you fools
Cause I don't love you (why not)
A lot of y'all cross be laws got
A like me keep it real, word to jesus
Respect to the real woman, fuck you

(2x)
Can you it
Can you it
(or do I cock my pistol? )

I'm a juvenile deliquent, I keeps a biscuit
Moet and be gettin a nigga lifted
And I'm high my mouth is dry
I'm not the sky
But a for the eye he better do or die
Clack-clack, all you hear up in the dark
Blaka-blaka, and then two bright
The boy fall down while police
Wooo jiggy comin, but no worry me see
A criminal for crimi-nal
No who, what, how, when or where it goes down
A dramalord plus a don
In '95 i'ma max like
I'ma max, get it, max, i'ma, max-ima, well along
I take you another chamber, let me pick
36 wu-tang? yeah be that shit

So I ooohhhhhh I roll deep like f.o.i.'s
or get paralyzed
I drop jewels like a nervous
A hell raiser, engrave my logo in your player
I bring the pain in different methods
Similar to the injection and your style is seconds
punk, boy I'll box ya up
Plus my rhymes is sicker them kids in somalia