Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Me

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

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

and if you feel me put hands 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

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

"trouble maker"," child" is what these mothers title me
and daddies want to fight me but spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, a cup of tea, i'm smoking a blunt
i'm them daughters 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!!!!

u just don 't care

like u don 't care