Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Dig It

Uh, yeah up?

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

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

But fool you's a
I'll starch your ass like some
Your shit is tacky and you better the backwoods
Me and my will use your CD for a hackey sack

Imagine that and it shouldn't be
your style ain't large
And you wanna all the profits with crowbars
Can you dig it? When can save it

Shock your ass like a
Burn and cut like a
Amaze you, this flava
I run with a 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
why I'm deadly on revival
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 personalities on a ledge
Then you can't see the '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 me to play superstar
And when I see you on the street act like I know who you are

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

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 straight outta Compton, not manila
Got a choke on the mic like I was M.C. gorilla
Take this to the for real a
Don't you try to steal a

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

Top feelin' steadily 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 that ain't

I'm down with pixies so you don't see me
So, grab everyone in your crew and like a genie
Never said I was the best but I ain't the one to be
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?