Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Me

brompton city bashin', car crashin', bong
it's the abusin' white trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, from the top of my lung
shout outs and respect to the place i'm coming from.
so me run again, head to the finish,
no time for loosin', no time for
''cause a got to keep on movin'
like 2 soul, i'm back to life for real still a mc
with lots of love for my wheels of steele, yo
to me it was a big step,
doin'boogaloo thangs at the "barmbek-boulevard"
to pick up the mic and say what the fukk i was for
free to the dom is still the only thing I for

would die for, cry for, but not spy for
i still got the same type of respect for all you fly whores
don't get me wrong, i really love your
the only fukks i disrespect are in the music-business.

and if you feel me put your up ,(hands in da sky)
and if you me put em high,(put em high)...
push 4 fingers and a i in da air,yo and em around like u just don't care

there the 1 - 2 - 3 - 4lyn
i it happen, i make them phoney rappers stop their crap
i let my dogs do the and put brompton city on the map,yo!
if theres a problem, i fix it, p e and anthrax
i "bring the noise" snd press it on a black of wax
me a grin when you see me pass you by
i'm not fly for a white but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm like the butt of a babe
and known for all the panic that i create when i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what these title me
and daddies want to me but like spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a
i'm fukkin' them in their butts and leave this chikks "rest in pussy"

so,what'cha me to do?
(wikked:)"Yo Braz, Do The Shit!"
right!!!!bo-digga-bo-digga-bo-digga-bo!!!!

like u don 't care

like u just don 't