Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' It

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

Now a funky beat, my rhyme is updated
For soft ducks, I it once, a biter jumped on it
Girls got stupid, freaks on it
And from the back, I on it

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

Stay back, get back, sit back
And think about it, whenever dissin' me
You are the roach, the six legs me
And me, steadily on

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

In town, wearin' no boots
Toy Bally, suits
Rip a story,and his auditory
Canal Street is my

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 you're bad smack you too
A glass of rhymes,
Now cut up, say what up?
Shut up, 'cause I'm 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 to get on and tell '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, Ced Gee, the champion
Of knowledge and wisdom all topics
I'm the chief, the general
Topping, all the who are delirious
About rhymin', I'm more

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

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

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 from the
I your domepiece open, hopin' you'll say to me
"That was dope," like an anatomy on the turntables
Slicing nerds with verbs, fully

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

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

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

My door neighbor
Hollywood family
Oh the 9 crew, Dexter, everybody
Brother Kev, brother Kev

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

We out