Luyện nghe bài hát Feels Good

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

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

Kelis]
Doesn't it feel good, to see us money
Feel good, like everything
good, to see us taking off
Doesn't it good to see us war
If can take 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, this life
I know hard when you ballin' from, obstacles
Police, women, haters, it's impossible
I came along way dog, this shit is to ball
Gettin' for my life, this for all of y'all
Back to the block, and good in the hood
ya top, I'm saying, this one's for the hood
Put yo guns in yo stash, you don't need 'em
Put the ice grills up, you need 'em today
All you need is icey rims, the we play
Attract women, it feels good, just the games we
They love it dog, thugs still fun y'all
Too hot, summertime, why you tryin' to
Feels good dog, roll 'til the wheels 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 won't
stay on the lot, thing don't drop
We shake it in the park, right in of the Rover
We do it everyday, 'til the summer is over
Yeah not my type, winter or
the summertime, so I'ma give you a call
So tell all ya friends let's do it
And again, and again, and

x2]

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