Luyện nghe bài hát Do What I Feel

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

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

Now imagine yourself in a pit
With no way climbin' out and this ain't the punishment
as crystal crack, how should I react
With intentions to keep on strap to strap
Is my boundary from county to county?
Your homies wanna try to me like Bounty?
Poung Gangsta all day, all night
Partyin' a motherfuckin' now all night
But uhh, simple as fact I wantin' to serve your whole fuckin' crew
So now whatchu do?

Load up your weapon step in caught your homey straight slippin'
You shoulda known the jump nigga that I was trippin'
I get to bustin', you get to
Dogg Pound Gangsta 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 my opponents
I it down for the two and I'll be gunned down by no one
Forever I reign, top Dogg one
My rhyme to inflanable and Doggs that's untrainable
Uncontainable, my mind state's so

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

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

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

Now here's the kickoff, as I'm to rip off
is knockin' lips off, travellin' like a spitball, I hit y'all
Right between the eyes, dab in the middle
With my or my riddles, ain't got no time to fiddle
Faddle, dibble,
rock like Fraggle
I'm hittin' so hard I'm leavin I'm leavin' 'em snaggled
Like Leon Spinks this black got ya jinxed
Fuck around and you'll get chipped off like the
Think about it, yet forget it
Uhh, play like En Vogue 'cuz you're never 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, tech and
Not in my pocket, no need for and
Gauges just flip the scripts and rippin'
Rage is the amazin',
shavin' like Norelco you can't let go, hell no
I'm that Murderer
Stranded on the row with my ill flow and uhh