Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' It

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

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

Mostly, skill, top finesse
to West, but I guess, I'm right
While others are
to teach and usin' my song
Along, your wiggedy-wack

Stay back, get back, sit back
And think it, whenever you're dissin' me
You are the roach, the six legs me
And pushin' me, on

Metaphor, better for, psychin'
On my tour, brains are
I'll be sure, I'm
So tell me how I duck, wack rappers

In town, never wearin' no
Toy Bally, sharkskin'
Rip a story,and threw his
Street is my territory

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

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

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

Yeah word up, this, man, I'ma do this
got the feelin'
I might as go do this right?
man
Aight, do it

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

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

I'll be numerous but me
I'll chop you up, bash your brain, your liver
I'm gonna give ya, a fresh rhyme, maybe
Sealed and 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 in rhymes

A wordpiece from the Brainiac
I blew your domepiece open, hopin' say to me
"That was dope," an anatomy operation on the turntables
Slicing nerds with verbs, fully

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

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

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

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

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

We out