Luyện nghe bài hát B.o.b.b.y

Ultimate an' shit right?
Niggaz still makin' money offa shits
Loopin' the same shits for a years
An' shit,

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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
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The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

Yo, you know us to be robust, the crew since Cold Crush
poisonous slang keep MCs avoidin' us
Can't think about the proper remedies for us
Your best bet black is sit back an' start us

An' run your commissary, attack coronary
bury revolutionary
Honorary is sonic, electronic brain like Mnemonic
Get from the sorrow an' went Wu-tonic

You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of
To serve to bird, with cheese and pumpernickel
Three state a classic like Marley Marl
Tie your ass down an' run you over a trolley car

My nigga, Lucky 'em bucky like Dent
Intent, the fine print, it says
'Do not enter, or cross the
You be tossed behind an' forced to submit to the

B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L
B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L

B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L
Digital,

44 in the holster, strapped tight by the
Steel padded vest on the chest, armed from the elbow
rings resemble Killa Bee stings
It's the mental of slingin' swords, thinkin' a brings

Rain, hail, an' earthquakes
Search your birth date
50 straight keep the body in perfect shape
Just got hit on the hip by bird
'bout she got a blister on her lip
That from not garglin' after suckin'

I'm togglin' the buttons on my cell
Call my nigga, Tone, the well
Bubblegoose shredders him thick as Carl Weathers
chrome Berettas, nines stuffed inside the Wu leather

Hot shots melt through pleather
ending story', not from the land of Nether
We fight for our wives to the death Mega Evers
Wu-Tang Clan forever, all an' now

B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L
B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.
Digital,

Up from the grains of Shaolin soil
Ol' earth kept a nigga
the reigns to my veins remain royal, burnin' up
High dub, my CD spins like a hub cap on a Ac'

Tre-pound snub rap, we might
Fresh spring water the ounce
Stalked a tomahawk, Indian bitch, you get scalped
Like a sold in Cleveland, you feel me in?

An' now I stream up your marrow
Wu-Tang last long as Christmas carols
throw darts, I'm shootin' flamin' arrows
Pierce your physical faculties
With pinpoint accuracy, you don't battle me

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
The

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L
The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L
B.O.B.B.Y
D.I.G.I.T.A.L

B.O.B.B.Y
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Digital,