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, tell 'em one more time how Kool is feelin'
got the feelin'
Word up, I like that, one time, one more time
You've got the
Aight, yo, Keith, bust this, tell 'em how you really

Now here's a funky beat, my rhyme is
For soft ducks, I played it once, a jumped on it
got stupid, freaks humped on it
And the back, I pumped on it

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

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

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

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

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 you're cut up, say up?
up, 'cause I'm feelin' it

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

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

Hello, I'm back again, it's Ced Gee, the
Of knowledge and over all topics
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 this
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
I'm gonna give ya, a fresh rhyme, maybe
Sealed and by me, the manufacturer

out of Attica, I come after ya
And if ya run, I have to damage ya
By my mind, choosing adjectives
to define in rhymes

A wordpiece from the Brainiac
I your domepiece open, hopin' you'll say to me
"That was dope," like an anatomy on the turntables
nerds with verbs, fully enabled

Equipped, with a white
To wipe away the germs who wanna hang 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
up, 4-3 Mission posse in effect
You've got the
To my man Tim

My next neighbor
Hollywood family
Oh the whole 9 crew, Dexter,
Brother Kevvy Kev, Kev

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

We out