Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

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

But I refuse to fade I'll stay way
Spreadin' venom in the mic I'm old and gray
And now niggaz attack me
Flip flop and me

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

that and it shouldn't be hard
'Cause your style ain't
And you wanna make all the profits with
Can you dig it? When can save it

Shock your ass a phaser
Burn and cut a laser
Amaze you, with this
I run with a pack of tennis shoe

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
That's why I'm deadly on
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 with seventeen personalities walkin' on a
Then you can't see the 'cause it's blocked
By the and the red

U.f.o.s and ass hoes
Waist in the shit, it's still smellin' like a rose
And I suppose you want me to play
And when I see you on the street act like I know who you are

So, you can run back and that but I won't do that
So, fool you can chew that to all sucka mcs you better
I conjurin' up forces way back 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 outta Compton, not manila
Got a hold on the mic like I was M.C. gorilla
Take this to the heart for a
Don't you try to steal a

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

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

I'm down with pixies so you wanna see me
So, grab everyone in your crew and disappear like a
said I was the best but I ain't the one to be testin'
Cross the and in pieces 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?