Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' It (Radio Promo Remix)

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

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

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

Stay back, get back, sit back
And think about it, whenever you're 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 around

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

For gold glory my hand
To smack and makin' 'em stand outside
Waitin' for me to tell them my style
And show them how really 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?
up, 'cause I'm feelin' it

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

word up, bust this, man, I'ma 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 who are delirious
rhymin', I'm more serious

Like this, twists as changes
I took time and rearranged
Style 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 give ya, a rhyme, maybe
and delivered by me, the manufacturer

Straight out of Attica, I after ya
And if ya run, I have to damage ya
By using my mind, choosing
Hard to define in

A dictionary from the Brainiac
I blew your domepiece open, you'll say to me
"That was dope," like an operation on the turntables
Slicing nerds with verbs, enabled

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

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

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

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

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

We out