Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

I know wanna take me down
I know y'all wanna see me get
I know wanna take my sound
And put a nigga like me in the and found

But I refuse to fade I'll stay way
venom in the mic till I'm old and gray
And now niggaz wanna me
flop and back me

But fool a mackey
I'll starch your ass some khakis
Your shit is tacky and you better play the
Me and my crew will use CD for a hackey sack

that and it shouldn't be hard
'Cause your ain't large
And you wanna make all the profits crowbars
Can you dig it? nothin' can save it

your ass like a phaser
Burn and cut like a
you, with this flava
I run with a pack of tennis playas

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

The law of age is called survival
why I'm deadly on revival
And it's vital to my instinct
That all mcs become extinct

Because we on the brink or, I say the edge
Like a schizophrenic seventeen personalities walkin' on a ledge
Then you can't see the black 'cause it's
By the and the red

U.f.o.s and scandalous ass
Waist deep in the shit, still smellin' like a rose
And I suppose you me to play superstar
And I see you on the street act like I don't know who you are

So, you can run back and tell that but I won't do
So, fool you can chew that to all sucka mcs you better
I been conjurin' up forces way in my lair
And my crew don't scare and we care, we act, we wear, I swear

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

It's the thrilla straight Compton, not manila
Got a choke hold on the mic like I was M.C.
Take to the heart for real a
Don't you ever try to a

Like aids this came like gin a
Might fuck up Liva
me pharaoh 'cause I'm floatin' bustas up the river
When I deliver make your sister and grandma shiver

Top feelin' steadily rakin' up the
Kickin' back in my chair sippin' on some henna
Exol 'cause my whole is locin'
And fools tryin' to fix shit that ain't broken

I'm down with pixies so you don't see me
So, grab everyone in your and disappear like a genie
Never said I was the but I ain't the one to be testin'
Cross the line and in you'll be destined

stop, get it, get it
'Cause I blow up the spot every
I the mic and hit it, hit it

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?

Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?