Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Ceiling

Dig it, if you got the feeling, then and rip the roof up
Steady flowin rhymes, 'heavy' like that 'blue funk'
Niggaroe, westcoast kid, with the new
Never fake, I be real, so you gonna do now?
Battle? I think so, look, I got your noose tugged
Did ya, now standin there, daisy with your up
Who's up next to me get loose, then bruise necks
And who stink
Then go out like a link
I'm the brink of the up
and watch me go up
Another level, let the boom
As the treble up
My too rough
I'm too
I'm gifted, the crowd
I make em get up, then I get
It's the sound of the new kid gettin
I know shit stinks, so I don't if you loop it
Oops, almost went pop, now drama like deserves a grammy
It's the (bonafied funk for fanny)

So groove to the bonafied funk for your
And if you got the
Jump and the ceiling
Move to the bonafied funk for your
And if you got the
Jump and the ceiling

Well, the king of the back, blew up like a well
Got a leash and I go in and out of style like bell-
Bottoms, say shit that's real like I'm nuts over
Pitch, then my mic throw a strike like a picket
Not into baseball, but I'm an all-american
act a fool
Breakin rappers like a
I'm cool, peaceful
Kick it with my
But if I go
You can jump and do the
Thing, I sing
La-la, if you got swing
me, get wreck
I make you like a check
Mic-check, 1-2
Stand and watch me run
A crew easy, but that's only if I want to
Murder if I want it, stand and me flaunt this shit
I'm like the mafia, I on makin hits
I know way is up
And won't
I hit rock bottom
That's the
But for now the roof
Then to the
Bonafied funk for fanny

So to the bonafied funk for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling
Move to the bonafied for your fanny
And if you got the
Jump and touch the

Break it down,

Well, I'm not a baby, but I got another verse left to out
of the hill, knock em down when they get up
Westcoast kid, got the goods, and can get - ehm
on the mic like this
So your fist
And never hit the ff on my cassette
Just sit
Dn't me no props until I'm done
Your mouth's wide cause you're hopin
That you might be to be label-
Mates with the great
I'm down with the king, and you're not it
Lookin for your gift, but I shot it
I wreck shop real hip-hop, so at last it's
with the (bonafied funk) for your asses
So to the
Bonafied for your fanny

So groove to the bonafied funk for fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling
Move to the bonafied funk for your
And if you got the
Jump and touch the

So groove to the funk for your fanny
And if you got the
Jump and touch the
Move to the bonafied for your fanny
And if you got the
and touch the ceiling

Groove to the bonafied funk for fanny
And if you got the
Jump and touch the
Do the freak to the bonafied funk for fanny