Luyện nghe bài hát Feel Me

brompton bashin', car crashin', bong blastin'
it's the abusin' white trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight from the top of my
outs and respect to the place where i'm coming from.
so here me run again, to the finish,
no time for loosin', no for cruisin'
''cause a champion's got to on movin'
soul 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 pick up the mic and say what the fukk i was for
free to the dom is still the only I star for

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

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

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

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what mothers title me
and daddies to fight me but like spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a
i'm fukkin' 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 just don 't