Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

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

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

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

Imagine that and it be hard
'Cause style ain't large
And you wanna make all the with crowbars
Can you dig it? When can save it

Shock your ass like a
and cut like a laser
Amaze you, with 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 law of age is called survival
why I'm deadly on revival
And it's to my basic instinct
That all wack mcs extinct

Because we on the brink or, should I say the
Like a schizophrenic with personalities walkin' on a ledge
Then you see the black 'cause it's blocked
By the and the red

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

So, you can run back and tell that but I do that
So, fool you can that to all sucka mcs you better beware
I been conjurin' up forces way 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 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 up your Liva
Call me 'cause I'm floatin' bustas up the river
When I deliver make sister and your grandma shiver

Top steadily rakin' up the scrilla
Kickin' back in my easy chair on some henna
Exol 'cause my whole is locin'
And fools always tryin' to fix shit that broken

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

stop, get it, get it
'Cause I blow up the 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?