Luyện nghe bài hát Feel It

Can you it?
Can you feel it? Can you it?
It's makin' me hot, it's me hot
makin' me hot, yo, yo

Can you it?
Can you feel it? Can you it?
makin' me hot, it's makin' me hot
It's me hot, yo, yo

Uh, uh, uh
Wanna test my Step in
Hot, no question, what?
blessed in drop
No less than flows

Tell me who the in ill pitch, ill bitch, hit it
Cats know I blows, kill hits
the light switch, I'm barkin' in my CB
Tight chick with charts in
in my actress

Better address me with
Ms. and Misses, y'all and what's
in vicious
Everything I touch, wanna get it
Cats wanna hit it, hide I spit it
What do? Did it, wanna get it?

Wanna get rich, I'mma show you
Now you want a hot chick, gotta throw your
Why you hate me, I don't know you money
cats got late fee's, I don't owe you money
Y'all quick to wild out and just blow money

Should it stash high, burnin'
Girls to know if you're stuck for money
Cats get sheisty, I duck for money
Let 'em know, you ain't gettin' buck for
And tall slick, I ten and front for money, what

Can you it?
Can you it? Can you feel it?
makin' me hot, it's makin' me hot
It's me hot, yo, yo

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Feel me come hard so ya'll hear me
Turn Never, rap vendetta
Each letter clever for cheddar

in cold weather, mink on the sweater
Don't to Heather
Only fly lady certified Indy, the rest pay me
get shady, cats try to play me
Waggin' Benz for the lady

Me that, so he that, where the at?
Ride through, slide through for
Like damn, she ballin', damn she chick
Damn, she tall and, she got hits

Damn, she mad cool, damn she chillin'
Damn, mad jewels, damn she be
Trust, we gon' all love ya
Pop bubbly, I'mma make ya'll me, uh

Can you it?
Can you feel it? Can you it?
It's makin' me hot, it's me hot
It's me hot, yo, yo

Yo, yo
Just warmin' up, chilled the whole
Y'all feel it yet? the whole song
Haters raw, ain't nothin' pretty
Bank strong so checkbook pretty
Reach the city, crooked schemes
Counterfeit fifty's, crooked

Now I scenes
Genuine dollars, genuine presents, ballers
Stay real stack's back's you
Back to basics, rhyme basses
Chuck goin' lace it, ya'll taste it

new face, did it mark my spot
Mark my "X", my Lex, watch be 'Lex
Face forgets nigga, lay sex
Flow dough from bitch to hoe, the do'
Flip the scripts, switch from hoe to bitch,

Can you it?
Can you it? Can you feel it?
makin' me hot, it's makin' me hot
It's me hot, yo, yo