Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Me

brompton bashin', car crashin', bong blastin'
it's the alcohol abusin' trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight the top of my lung
shout outs and respect to the place i'm coming from.
so here me run again, to the finish,
no for loosin', no time for cruisin'
''cause a got to keep on movin'
like soul 2 soul, i'm back to life for real a mc
with lots of love for my holy of steele, yo
to me it was a big step,
from 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 thing I star for

would die for, cry for, but not spy for
i still got the same type of respect even for all you fly
don't get me wrong, i love your bitchness
the fukks 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 wave em around u just don't care

goes the 1 - 2 - 3 - 4lyn
i make it happen, i make them phoney stop their crap
i let my do the freak and put brompton city on the map,yo!
if theres a problem, i fix it, p e and anthrax
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 butt of a
and well known for all the that i create when i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," child" is what these mothers title me
and daddies want to me but like spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, a cup of tea, i'm smoking a blunt
i'm fukkin' them daughters in their butts and leave 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 just don 't

u just don 't care