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 refuse to I'll stay this way
Spreadin' venom in the mic till I'm old and
And now wanna attack me
flop and back me

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

Imagine that and it be hard
'Cause your style large
And you wanna all the profits with crowbars
Can you dig it? When nothin' can it

Shock your ass a phaser
Burn and cut a laser
Amaze you, with this
I run with a pack of 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 to my basic instinct
That all wack mcs become

Because we on the brink or, should I say the
Like a schizophrenic with seventeen walkin' on a ledge
Then you can't see the black 'cause it's
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 superstar
And when I see you on the street act like I don't who you are

So, you can run back and tell that but I won't do
So, fool you can chew that to all sucka mcs you beware
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 straight 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 shit came gin a
Might fuck up Liva
Call me pharaoh I'm floatin' bustas up the river
When I deliver make your and your grandma shiver

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

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

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?