Luyện nghe bài hát Feels So Good

Yes, yes, yes it's a test test now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest if you were wondering
Were the ballistics finally in once again, Nubian!
You and your came to see the three rock

Now she kick the funky lyrics, throw her down
To her PJ'S lay her on the and do work
In three ways after the party, what?
Aiyyo she's payin'!

so good!

I got this a mink sable, in return I got a cable
Her name was Fat Mabel and she my kid to table
Ate pasta with rasta, went out with her sister
Her hands on her chin, she was a mister
out disco dancing and my feet I made blister
Smacked in the face until I I dissed her

with a stunt, and I'm out for spot fronts
And was on the wiggy, I thought her name was Ziggy
But her name was and I met her on the deucey
Put me on hold to go in a to get loosey
(Come on)

Aiyyo mack she need to it
Now let me kick flavor since we're building on the topic
'Cause yo, I knew this girl and her was Tina
She rested in Medina, never saw eyes greener hers
But yo there was just one flaw, the green eyes

I had to penalize, cause they was in a store
A synthetic cosmetic, it was
If was real, then yo she got the credit
But wasn't so she doesn't
I like the look, so I kicked it to her cousin

Feels so good, so good

C'mere let me put it to you like sugar
go changing, to try to please me
Don't change the of your hair!
Your hair, your hair, hair!

I said no no no I just
Someone that I can to!
take you just the way you are!
Word is bond! right!

Too hot to handle when I was I used to vandal
Giving girls the comfort like a foot and a
Always help another brother, running scandals
And if I hit the skids, I'll just panhandle

Now I'm gettin' papes, but stunts gets the
I see it as a joke they break when you're broke
I can a roar like an ancient dinosaur
Swing a like the great mighty Thor

Maxwell is the mack that's hyphenated
Girls to love the way my things are situated
Hump on a 'til them bumps is feelin sore
Take a quick breather then I'm back for more!

Feels so good, feels so
Brother, Derek X, flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so call me extra ill
Making big hits tidbits, how I make my bread
Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to a level head

'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered, I in my workshop
Stay up at night until my brain says to stop
Then I quit, wake up in the morning and it
I the same line, and add some more that's hype
(Shit)

But my stripes, me by champ
Check out the coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and Ayatollah
I used to live in Saudi

I never come out straight out an answer
Just a yes, or a no, or a I do
But with my crew I get blazed
Jump on the floor and kick a new craze
I can read and red since the days of?

If rhymin' is fundamental, then up a spliff
and grab, and not an ounce of flab, is on my
My mother's spanish, my father's part yardie
I'm not a junior, try to see me a?
I got to rise straight through the moon

Feels so
so good
Feels so
Jamar, God Allah step to it!

Girls scope this, like in they knowledge me
That's cause I'm God, but look too hard in the sun
'cause you might get
My seven, that's six plus one
Now any way you count Lord will amount to be

A tower, so yo, knowledge my
As I conclude, to girls I be rude
verbally feedin' em my mental food
I embellish with lyrics, that can't be

Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your ears digested
The rhyme I say, is out of the
Some say I prefer the term extraordinary
MC's rhymes are ancient a dinosaur fossil
weak and outdated while my rhymes are collosal

Like a Lamborghini, I look good, and I'm
Plus the I'm unleashing is just, too intensive
Discombublatin MC's with thin mind
Guys like my rhymes, girls my masculinity

When I'm on the mic I say I feel
I'll never perpetrate the God's for real
It's like and at my jams you know you'll never be bored
(That)
So dance and scream, praise the Lord

Alright now this is how we do it
we get out like shout

We used to be some soloists but now we form
And if you try to step to this you just catch an eye jack
And if you were intelligent, you really try that
This is just one black, be back!

To my man and to the man Sincere
To my man the Spark and to my brother Melachon
And Skeff on the board aiyyo check this out
We got shoutouts for my man Grand Puba
You know what I'm sayin' he doin' the la la lah'
He say peace to his man C T W O
To my man Zee I'll see you soon!