Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Ceiling

Dig it, if you got the feeling, then and rip the roof up
Steady rhymes, drop 'heavy' like that 'blue funk'
Niggaroe, westcoast kid, the new sound
Never fake, I be real, so you gonna do now?
Battle? I don't think so, look, I got noose tugged
Did ya, now standin there, with your dukes up
Who's up next to watch me get loose, bruise necks
And niggas who
go hang out like a link
I'm the brink of the up
Sink and me go up
Another level, let the boom
As the tunes up
My too rough
I'm too
I'm gifted, the crowd
I em get up, then I get down
It's the sound of the new kid stupid
I know shit stinks, so I don't if you loop it
Oops, almost went pop, now drama like that a grammy
It's 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 bonafied funk for fanny
And if you got the
Jump and the ceiling

Well, the king of the hill's back, blew up a well
Got a leash and I go in and out of style your bell-
Bottoms, say that's real like I'm nuts over midgets
Pitch, then make my mic throw a strike a picket
Not really baseball, but I'm an all-american
Still act a
Breakin rappers a rule
I'm cool, mostly
Kick it my people
But if I go
You can and do the same
Thing, I sing
La-la, if you got swing
me, get wreck
I you bounce like a check
Mic-check, 1-2
Stand and me run through
A real easy, but that's only if I want to
Murder if I want it, stand and watch me this shit
I'm like the mafia, I keep on hits
I which way is up
And stop
Till I hit bottom
That's the
But for now smack the
groove to the
Bonafied funk for your

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

Break it down,

Well, I'm not a baby, but I got another verse left to out
of the hill, knock em down when they get up
Westcoast kid, got the goods, and can get - ehm
Busy on the mic like
So pump your
And never hit the ff button on my
Just sit
Dn't give me no props until I'm
Your wide open cause you're hopin
you might be able to be label-
Mates with the niggaroe
I'm down with the king, and you're not it
for your gift, but I already shot it
I wreck shop with 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 bonafied funk for your
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling

So groove to the bonafied 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

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