Luyện nghe bài hát Feels So Good

Yes, yes, yes it's a test test test now is the town
we rest 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 floor and do
In three ways after the party, what?
she's still payin'!

so good!

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

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

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

I had to penalize, they was bought in a store
A synthetic cosmetic, it was
If they was real, yo she got the credit
But wasn't so she doesn't
I like the natural look, so I 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!
hair, your hair, your hair!

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

Too hot to handle when I was I used to vandal
girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle
Always help brother, never 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 cause they break when you're broke
I can give a roar like an ancient
Swing a microphone like the great mighty

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

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

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

'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered, I create in my
Stay up late at until my brain says to stop
Then I quit, wake up in the and continue it
I find the same line, and add some more hype
(Shit)

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

I never come out out with an answer
a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do
But with my sometimes I get blazed
Jump on the floor and kick a new craze
I can read and I've red since the of?

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

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

Girls scope this, like in astrology knowledge me
That's cause I'm God, but don't too hard in the sun
'cause you might get
My number's seven, that's six one
Now any way you count Lord Jamar will to be

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

Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your they're digested
The I say, is out of the ordinary
say unique I prefer the term extraordinary
MC's rhymes are ancient like a dinosaur
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
MC's with thin mind percentage
Guys my rhymes, girls like my masculinity

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

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

We used to be soloists but now we form tri-pack
And if you try to step to you just might catch an eye jack
And if you were intelligent, you wouldn't try that
This is just one black, be back!

To my man and to the man Sincere
To my man Mark the Spark and to my Melachon
And Skeff on the board aiyyo check this out
We got some shoutouts for my man Puba
You know what I'm since 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!