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

Yo, whattup Ced Gee, 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
You've got the
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
got stupid, freaks humped on it
And the back, I pumped on it

Mostly, skill, top finesse
East to West, but I guess, I'm
others are wrong
Tryin' to teach and my song
Along, with your

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

Metaphor, for, psychin' more
On my tour, are sore
I'll be sure, I'm
So tell me how I duck, wack around

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

For gold reachin' my hand
To smack rappers and 'em stand outside
Waitin' for me to them my secret style
And show them how really it's

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

Yo, that was dope, got the feelin'
Whattup, I'm runnin' America 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
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 wisdom over all
I'm the chief, the general
Topping, all the who are delirious
About rhymin', I'm serious

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

I'll be numerous but me
chop you up, bash your 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 have to ya mentally
By using my mind, adjectives
Hard to in rhymes

A dictionary wordpiece the Brainiac
I blew domepiece open, hopin' you'll say to me
"That was dope," like an anatomy operation on the
Slicing nerds verbs, fully enabled

Equipped, with a handkerchief
To away the germs who wanna hang with this
Ultra smoker, 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
You've got the
another Boogie Down Bronx sure shot

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

My door neighbor
House family
Oh the whole 9 crew, Dexter,
Brother Kevvy Kev, Kev

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

We out