Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Ceiling

Dig it, if you got the feeling, then jump and rip the up
flowin rhymes, drop 'heavy' like that 'blue funk'
Niggaroe, kid, with the new sound
Never fake, I be real, so what you do now?
Battle? I don't so, look, I got your noose tugged
Did ya, now standin there, with your dukes up
up next to watch me get loose, then bruise necks
And niggas who
Then go hang out a link
I'm the brink of the up
and watch me go up
Another level, let the bass
As the tunes up
My too style
I'm too
I'm gifted, the crowd
I make em get up, I get down
It's the of the new kid gettin stupid
I know stinks, so I don't mind if you loop it
Oops, almost went pop, now drama like that a grammy
It's the (bonafied for your fanny)

So to the bonafied funk for your fanny
And if you got the
Jump and touch the
Move to the bonafied for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling

Well, the king of the hill's back, up like a well
Got a leash and I go in and out of style your bell-
Bottoms, say shit that's real I'm nuts over midgets
Pitch, then make my mic throw a strike a picket
Not really baseball, but I'm an all-american
act a fool
Breakin like a rule
I'm cool, mostly
it with my people
But if I go
You can jump and do the
Thing, I sing
La-la, if you got swing
Follow me, get
I make you bounce like a
Mic-check, 1-2
and watch me run through
A crew real easy, but that's if I want to
Murder if I want it, stand and watch me flaunt shit
I'm like the mafia, I keep on makin
I which way is up
And won't
Till I hit rock
the truth
But for now smack the
Then to the
Bonafied funk for fanny

So groove to the funk for your fanny
And if you got the
Jump and touch the
Move to the funk for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling

Break it down,

Well, I'm not a baby, but I got verse left to spit out
King of the hill, knock em down when get up
kid, they got the goods, and can get - ehm
Busy on the mic like
So pump fist
And never hit the ff button on my
sit stunned
Dn't me no props until I'm done
mouth's wide open cause you're hopin
That you be able to be label-
with the great niggaroe
I'm just down with the king, and not it
Lookin for your gift, but I shot it
I shop with real hip-hop, so at last it's
Ahmad with the (bonafied funk) for your
So to the
Bonafied funk for fanny

So groove to the bonafied funk for your
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling
Move to the funk for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling

So groove to the bonafied for your fanny
And if you got the
Jump and the ceiling
Move to the bonafied funk for fanny
And if you got the
Jump and the ceiling

Groove to the bonafied for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling
Do the freak to the bonafied for your fanny