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

Yo, Ced Gee, this 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 more
got the feelin'
Aight, yo, Keith, bust this, tell 'em how you feel

Now here's a beat, my rhyme is updated
For ducks, I played it once, a biter jumped on it
got stupid, freaks 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 teach and my song
Along, your wiggedy-wack

back, get back, sit back down
And think about it, whenever you're me
You are the roach, the six wishin' me
And pushin' me, on

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

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

For gold reachin' my hand
To rappers and makin' 'em stand outside
Waitin' for me to them my secret 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 you're cut up, say up?
up, 'cause I'm feelin' it

Yo, was dope, you've got the feelin'
Whattup, Trev I'm runnin' America about 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, do this
You've got the
I might as well go do this
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 prophet
Topping, all the ducks who are
rhymin', I'm more serious

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

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

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

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

got the feeling
I feel it, one time, man
You've got the
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
Brother Kevvy Kev, Kev

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

We out