Luyện nghe bài hát Feels So Good

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

Now she stays kick the funky lyrics, throw her
To her PJ'S lay her on the and do work
In three ways after the party, guess
Aiyyo still payin'!

so good!

I got this girl a mink sable, in I got a cable
Her name was Fat 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 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 stunts was on the wiggy, I her name was Ziggy
But her name was and I met her on the deucey
Put me on to go in a store to get loosey
(Come on)

Aiyyo mack she to stop 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 than hers
But yo there was just one flaw, the green eyes

I had to penalize, they was bought in a store
A cosmetic, it was pathetic
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

so good, feels so good

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

I said no no no I just
that I can talk to!
I'll you just the way you are!
is bond! yeah right!

Too hot to handle I was young I used to vandal
girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle
Always help another brother, never scandals
And if I hit the skids, well I'll panhandle

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

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

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

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

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

But my stripes, marks me by
Check out the bass coming the power amp
I'm the controller and like
I used to in Saudi Arabia

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like a Lamborghini, I look good, and I'm
the power I'm unleashing is just, too intensive
Discombublatin MC's with thin percentage
like 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 never be bored
(That)
So just and scream, praise the Lord

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

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

To my man and to the man Sincere
To my man Mark the Spark and to my brother
And Skeff Anslem on the board check this out
We got shoutouts for my man Grand 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 see you real soon!