Luyện nghe bài hát Feels So Good

Yes, yes, yes it's a test test now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest if you wondering
Were the finally in once again, Brand Nubian!
You and your came to see the three rock

Now she stays kick the funky lyrics, throw her
To her lay her on the floor and do work
In three ways after the party, what?
she's still payin'!

so good!

I got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a
Her name was Fat Mabel and she my kid to table
Ate pasta with rasta, went out with her sister
Her on her chin, thought she was a mister
Went out disco dancing and my I made blister
in the face until I finally I dissed her

Encounter with a stunt, and I'm out for spot
And was on the wiggy, I thought her name was Ziggy
But her name was Lucy and I met her on the
Put me on hold to go in a store to get
(Come on)

Aiyyo mack she need to it
Now let me kick some flavor since building on the topic
'Cause yo, I knew girl and her name was Tina
She in Medina, never saw eyes greener than hers
But yo there was one little flaw, the green eyes

I had to penalize, they was bought in a store
A cosmetic, it was pathetic
If they was real, yo she got the credit
But they wasn't so she
I the natural look, so I kicked it to her cousin

Feels so good, feels so

C'mere let me put it to you like this
Don't go changing, to try to me
Don't change the color of hair!
hair, your hair, your hair!

I said no no no I just
Someone I can talk to!
I'll you just the way you are!
Word is bond! right!

Too hot to handle when I was young I used to
girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle
Always help another brother, never scandals
And if I hit the skids, I'll just panhandle

Now I'm gettin' papes, but gets the vapes
I see it as a joke cause they break when broke
I can give a like an ancient dinosaur
Swing a microphone like the great mighty

Puba is the mack that's hyphenated
seem to love the way my things are situated
Hump on a 'til them bumps is feelin sore
Take a quick breather then I'm back for more!

Feels so good, so good
Brother, X, kick flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me ill
big hits from tidbits, how I make my bread
Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to a level head

'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered, I in my workshop
Stay up at night until my brain says to stop
I quit, wake up in the morning and continue it
I find the line, and add some more that's hype
(Shit)

But my stripes, marks me by
Check out the bass from the power amp
I'm the and like Ayatollah
I used to in Saudi Arabia

I never out straight out with an answer
Just a yes, or a no, or a I do
But with my sometimes I get blazed
Jump on the floor and kick a new dance
I can read and I've red the days of?

If is fundamental, then light up a spliff
and grab, and not an of flab, is on my body
My part spanish, my father's part yardie
I'm not a junior, try to see me a?
I got to rise straight through the moon

so good
Feels so
Feels so
Lord Jamar, God Allah to it!

Girls scope this, like in they knowledge me
That's I'm God, but don't look too hard in the sun
'cause you get done
My seven, that's six plus one
Now any way you count Lord Jamar will to be

A tower, so yo, my power
As I conclude, to girls I be rude
Just verbally feedin' em my food
I embellish lyrics, that can't be contested

Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in ears they're digested
The rhyme I say, is out of the
say unique I prefer the term extraordinary
MC's rhymes are ancient like a fossil
They're weak and outdated while my rhymes are

a Lamborghini, I look good, and I'm expensive
Plus the I'm unleashing is just, too intensive
Discombublatin with thin mind percentage
Guys like my rhymes, like my masculinity

I'm on the mic I say what I feel
I'll perpetrate cause the God's for real
It's like and at my jams you know you'll never be bored
(That)
So just and scream, praise the Lord

Alright now is how we gonna do it
we get out like shout

We used to be some but now we form tri-pack
And if you try to step to this you might catch an eye jack
And if you were intelligent, you really wouldn't try
This is just one black, be back!

To my man and to the man Sincere
To my man Mark the Spark and to my Melachon
And Skeff Anslem on the board aiyyo this out
We got some shoutouts for my man Grand
You know what I'm sayin' since he the la la lah'
He wanna say to his man C T W O
To my man Zee I'll see you soon!