Luyện nghe bài hát Do What I Feel

Now here's the perfect niche to let it bubble and
Wait these seconds then watch the get blown
It's the mischievous genius on the loose
And I pack the deuce, of some act right juice
I'm in my own and time
The of my rhymes elevates your mind
It's a blue sky and a clear blue day
Foe a G from D P G to wear blue and gray

I come, I came, I am, I
The nigga ya wants ta fuck with, get peeled like
Bottoms up, give it all ya got
From the bottom to the top or get shanked, get
Provocative footage of this lyrical abuse
From this infectious enemy, they on the
And unstoppable, Daz
My motherfuckin' nigga back in the past

Now imagine yourself in a pit
With no way you're out and this ain't the punishment
Deadly as crystal crack, how should I
With intentions to on mashin' strap to strap
Is this my boundary county to county?
Your homies wanna try to soak me like
Dogg Gangsta all day, all night
like a motherfuckin' now all night
But uhh, simple as fact I been to serve your whole fuckin' crew
So now whatchu do?

Load up your weapon slowly step in your homey straight slippin'
You shoulda known from the jump that I was trippin'
I get to bustin', you get to
Dogg Pound gets to dippin' in the cut
My is enormous, the way that I stayed up on 'em
I catch 'em and let 'em have it, what's up with my
I it down for the two and I'll be gunned down by no one
I reign, top Dogg number one
My rhyme to some inflanable and Doggs that's
Uncontainable, my mind state's so

I'm a D.P.G.C. for
I do what I and I do what I like
I'm a D.P.G.C. for
I do what I and I do what I like

I'm a D.P.G.C. for
I do what I and I do what I like
I'm a D.P.G.C. for
I do I feel and I do what I like

I it like shots from the homey strap
I smoke indo and I sip
Give a fuck, name is, I tell ya quick
Face to face, punk you can eat a
you're all out of time, out of sight
Out of mind, I wouldn't do without a nine
I got a pocket full of papers and a trunk full of
Mashin' all the streets, rollin' wit some heat

I'm heated, repeat it day day
Daily tactics in L.A.
I'm on point and
With skills like a huntin' expert, around and get hurt
Lurked, I in work like a chemist
Mentally known to cause dilemmas
See me in black and
a Dogg Pound Gangsta on the loose out there

Now the kickoff, as I'm about to rip off
is knockin' lips off, travellin' like a spitball, I hit y'all
Right the eyes, smack dab in the middle
With my rhymes or my riddles, got no time to fiddle
Faddle, dibble,
rock like Fraggle
I'm hittin' so hard I'm leavin that I'm leavin' 'em
Like Spinks this black cat's got ya jinxed
around and you'll get chipped off like the Sphinx
Think about it, yet forget it
Uhh, play like En Vogue 'cuz never gonna get it

The style, the flavor, the flow, the
Hit you in a second, one two mic
That's my lethal weapon like a and ball
I'm wreckin', shop, and glock
Not in my pocket, no need for and
Gauges just flip the and rippin' pages
is the amazin', trail-blazin'
Flows shavin' Norelco you can't let go, hell no
I'm Lyrical Murderer
on the row with my ill type flow and uhh