Luyện nghe bài hát Feels Good

(Pharrell)]
Feel don't it (Neptunes)
5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9'!)
My nigga Tre' Little (Yeah, you at)
What, what, my girl she's it down baby

da 5'9"]
It's looking like, it's summertime, everybody want to rhyme
Long day, night, ain't nobody done in time
I know what you want to (Ladies) with a underline
Knock ya self out playa, as it ain't none of mine
(Ladies) I know what you want, fellas wit whips out
Don't walk, get caught, jealous, wit ya dick out
No wonder you in the fog, trying see who come
You got a mont' or two, to do what you want to do
(Ladies) tight shit, I'm tellin' y'all I like this
I got thirty thugs, to get in the hype wit
Backyard barbecues, (Ladies) eighteen
Too to eat meat, plate full of baked beans
Fellas, we the opposite, gotta give me of it
Suck the bone, from the bottom to the top of it
We don't want the day to end, we gon' play again
And again, and again, and (Come on, come on, yeah)

Kelis]
Doesn't it feel good, to see us money
good, like everything sunny
Feel good, to see us off
it feel good to see us war
If they can it from us at all
And if you (we transform?)
Say

Little]
Slow down relax, enjoy this life
Paper stacks, where they at, come on, enjoy this
I it's hard when you ballin' from, obstacles
Police, women, haters, it's impossible
I came way dog, this shit is hard to ball
Gettin' for my life, this for all of y'all
Back to the block, and everything good in the
Drop ya top, I'm saying, this one's for the
Put yo guns in yo stash, you need 'em today
Put the ice grills up, you need 'em today
All you is icey rims, the games we play
Attract women, it good, just the games we play
love it dog, thugs still havin' fun y'all
Too hot, summertime, why you to brawl
Feels good dog, 'til the wheels fall off
Hot Detroit, I'm pretty sure it's hot by

In style, (Without a doubt) (Yo, 5'9")
In style, (Without a doubt) (Yeah, on)
In style, (Without a doubt) (Ha, ha, ha, yo, yeah)
In style, (Without a doubt) (Neptunes, 5'9")

da 5'9"]
I say my crew won't stop, we stop
stay on the lot, thing don't drop
We shake it in the park, in front of the Rover
We gon' do it everyday, 'til the summer is
Yeah not my type, or fall
the summertime, so I'ma give you a call
So all ya friends let's do it again
And again, and again, and

x2]

[Tre' (Pharrell)]
a doubt (Nine, elevens)
Without a doubt (Yo, the it ever get, huh)
Without a (Can't stop, ice cubes on our wrists)
a doubt (Huh, yeah, come on)