Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' It

Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm it
up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah
Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more how Kool Keith is feelin'
got the feelin'
Word up, I that, one more time, one more time
You've got the
Aight, yo, Keith, this, tell 'em how you really feel

Now here's a beat, my rhyme is updated
For soft ducks, I it once, a biter jumped on it
got stupid, freaks humped on it
And the back, I pumped on it

Mostly, skill, top finesse
to West, but I guess, I'm right
While others are
Tryin' to and usin' my song
Along, with your

Stay back, get back, sit back
And think about it, you're dissin' me
You are the roach, the six wishin' me
And me, steadily on

Metaphor, for, psychin' more
On my tour, are sore
be sure, I'm fresher
So tell me how I duck, wack rappers

In town, never wearin' no
Toy Bally, suits
Rip a story,and his auditory
Canal is my territory

For glory reachin' my hand
To smack and makin' 'em stand outside
Waitin' for me to tell them my secret
And show them how really it's

My son, now I'm to you
And if bad I'll smack you too
A glass of rhymes,
Now you're cut up, say up?
Shut up, I'm feelin' it

Yo, was dope, you've got the feelin'
Whattup, Trev I'm runnin' America about now
Whassup Ced Gee, you've got the feelin'
Yo, Ced, you ready to get on and 'em how you feel?

word up, bust this, man, I'ma do this
You've got the
I might as well go do this
man
Aight, do it

Hello, I'm back again, it's Ced Gee, the
Of knowledge and wisdom over all
I'm the chief, the general
Topping, all the who are delirious
About rhymin', I'm more

Like this, with twists as
I took time and this
Style how versatile you ask me now wow
I'm the movie, you seen on TV

I'll be numerous but me
I'll you up, bash your brain, rotate your liver
Then I'm gonna ya, a fresh rhyme, maybe
Sealed and delivered by me, the

Straight out of Attica, I come ya
And if ya run, I have to damage ya
By using my mind, adjectives
Hard to in rhymes

A dictionary wordpiece the Brainiac
I your domepiece open, hopin' you'll say to me
"That was dope," an anatomy operation on the turntables
nerds with verbs, fully enabled

Equipped, a white handkerchief
To wipe away the who wanna hang with this
Ultra smoker, dope man, no
With the line I wrote and I quote them, I'm feelin' it

You've got the
I it, one more time, man
You've got the
Just another Boogie Down Bronx shot

You've got the
Word up, 4-3 posse in effect
You've got the
To my man Tim

My next door
Hollywood House
Oh the 9 crew, Dexter, everybody
Kevvy Kev, brother Kev

Keith, Brother Kevvy Kev is in
Yo, Calvin, up?
Jungle Brothers, Violators, the family man

We out