Luyện nghe bài hát Do What Ya Feel

Who wanna flip the acrobatic
From ground zero all the way to attic, what we be smokin,
The resevoir is now
I swim the English Channel backstrokin, you don't know me or my
We hold and blow trial
You catch 'cal when you through my X-Files, who be next now
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my heart
Little he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time Time 4 Sum
Dreamin bout Toni Braxton, blowin her back out like Bob
I'm wrestlin holds
Tag team with Funk Doc, we in mode, take yo' best shot
If it hip it don't hop
If it don't quit it don't stop, that's the

I be the super-lyrical I be splittin through
That material to knock Big Ben off of schedule
move with a set of tools
I be doin it to when I'm a, heterosexual
I load the mic then cock, drop it like
When I slaughter don't get, caught in the
Cause the Brick's got it's own Order
Leave your in shock like the third rail caught her
Styles stay than orca, I float the seven seas with ease
Did more drugs pharmacies
So call me that Genovese, you can't compare
Get you steppin like stairs, frats,
make me bring it on back I fuck up the majority
Of lookin hard at me, I Port 'em like Authority
And when my nigga Meth
Out the inner How High mobile rollin dimes at a time
(Redman and Man still... "hiiiigh hiiiiiiiiigh")
It's Jersey representer
Get hit from the bottom to your head when you

Just do what ya feel and never (repeat 3X)
Funk Doc break it

Hah, yo, suck my out of animosity
The velocity will fly that head and freeze yo' camps pottery
To give to all you rap colonies
And shunt your million dollar investment, to
Impossibly might be the one in black
Name tag "Caution when wet by the track wetter"
The hash spreader, I love the grimy
Even my girl did grimy shit to me and I went back her
Three for carrying a loaded handgun
But it's forever a nigga [chik-chik BLAAAOW] and he lands one
To your
That red dot on your forehead not cause you Arabian
(Yo you say to him!)
You up in a tight situation
I should erasin your whole organization for makin
Wack tunes while my whole rock the basement
You come close if I gave you my bookin agent
Or producer, points twelve shot loaded Luger
Even a to get you souped up - you're still wack
I peel caps, on the
Destroy MC's et cetera, like The Predator
Fuck you, your label and yo' editor
Give you two to the jugular, be spreadin
All on my shirt, the king of the flirt
hit me off more than New Edition
(Tweet-tweet-tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet-tweet-tweet)
I make them pigs heart skip a beat the steel physique
So Iron (one me gun done)
Get on the mic and break em off with sumthin

We moonshine and grow
Purchasin the handhelds with the shots, it got me spittin
These slugs at my competition, in rap
U-A-P got no weapon, you lip professin
Next in, line, parental advised
These explicit, street
Better yo' momma biscuits, we bomb shellin
I might but ain't tellin, too bad you missed it
Johnny, Dangerously Blaze another enemy made another due
bleach so I don't fade
Scar mental with my double edged blade, razor sharp
Get yo' hold that
Like E said, Get the
Show them wack where the do's at
On the case I'm Kojak
the grits on that Flo bitch
Flip scripts take LOOONG shits - Ruckus
One, I with premeditated redrum
Gingivitis to your filthy ass
Bottom line either get down or get