Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Me

brompton city bashin', car crashin', blastin'
the alcohol abusin' white trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight from the top of my
shout outs and respect to the where i'm coming from.
so me run again, head to the finish,
no for loosin', no time for cruisin'
''cause a got to keep on movin'
like 2 soul, i'm back to life for real still a mc
with lots of love for my holy of steele, yo
to me it was a big step,
from thangs at the "barmbek-boulevard"
to up the mic and say what the fukk i was born for
free to the dom is still the only thing I for

die for, would cry for, but not spy for
i still got the same of respect even for all you fly whores
don't get me wrong, i love your bitchness
the only fukks i are bitches in the music-business.

and if you feel me put hands up ,(hands in da sky)
and if you me put em high,(put em high)...
push 4 fingers and a i in da air,yo and wave em like u just don't care

there the 1 - 2 - 3 - 4lyn
i make it happen, i make them phoney rappers stop their
i let my dogs do the freak and put city on the map,yo!
if a problem, i fix it, like p e and anthrax
i "bring the noise" snd press it on a piece of wax
me a grin when you see me pass you by
i'm not fly for a white but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm smooth like the butt of a
and well for all the panic that i create when i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what mothers title me
and daddies want to me but like spike lee
i'm doin' the thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a blunt
i'm them daughters in their butts and leave this chikks "rest in pussy"

so,what'cha me to do?
(wikked:)"Yo Braz, Do The Shit!"
right!!!!bo-digga-bo-digga-bo-digga-bo!!!!

u just don 't care

like u don 't care