Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, what up?

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

But I to fade I'll stay this way
Spreadin' venom in the mic till I'm old and
And now niggaz wanna me
Flip and back me

But you's a mackey
starch your ass like some khakis
Your is tacky and you better play the backwoods
Me and my crew will use CD for a hackey sack

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

Shock your ass like a
Burn and cut a laser
Amaze you, this flava
I run a pack of tennis shoe 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 first law of age is called
That's why I'm deadly on
And it's vital to my instinct
all wack mcs become extinct

Because we on the or, should I say the edge
Like a schizophrenic with seventeen walkin' on a ledge
Then you can't see the black 'cause blocked
By the and the red

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

So, you can run and tell that but I won't do that
So, fool you can chew that to all mcs you better beware
I been conjurin' up way back in my lair
And my don't scare and we don't 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 outta Compton, not
Got a choke hold on the mic like I was M.C.
this to the heart for real a
Don't you try to steal a

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

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

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

stop, get it, get it
'Cause I up the spot every time
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?