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

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 played it once, a biter on it
Girls got stupid, freaks 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 teach and my song
Along, with wiggedy-wack

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

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

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

For gold reachin' my hand
To smack rappers and makin' 'em outside
Waitin' for me to tell them my style
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 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 right now
with Ced Gee, you've got the feelin'
Yo, Ced, you to get on and tell 'em how you feel?

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

Hello, I'm again, it's 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

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

be numerous but believe me
I'll chop you up, bash 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 my mind, choosing adjectives
to define in rhymes

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

Equipped, with a white
To wipe the germs 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 Down Bronx sure shot

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

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

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

We out