Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' It

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

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

Mostly, with skill, top
East to West, but I guess, I'm
While are wrong
Tryin' to and usin' my song
Along, your wiggedy-wack

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

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

In town, never no boots
Toy Bally, suits
Rip a story,and threw his
Canal Street is my

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

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

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

Yeah word up, bust this, man, do this
You've got the
I as well go do this right?
man
Aight, do it

Hello, I'm again, it's Ced Gee, the champion
Of knowledge and wisdom over all
I'm the chief, the prophet
Topping, all the ducks who are
rhymin', I'm more serious

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

be numerous but believe me
I'll chop you up, your brain, rotate your liver
Then I'm gonna give ya, a rhyme, maybe
and delivered by me, the manufacturer

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

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

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

got the feeling
I it, one more time, man
got the feeling
Just another Boogie Down Bronx shot

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

My next neighbor
House family
Oh the 9 crew, Dexter, everybody
Kevvy Kev, brother Kev

Keith, Brother Kev is in effect
Yo, Calvin, up?
Brothers, Violators, the whole family man

We out