Luyện nghe bài hát Bermuda Triangle

Uh-huh, ahh
I like it's time for a new nigga
And I feel that nigga should be me
Hello and girls!
My name is
Peep my out

Check it out it goes slide, slide, slippedy
I'm here to give y'all a new dick to ride
Cause tash is like the flyest nigga on the planet
I pimped the so tough I had to slap it back-handed
A single-handed, that's how I planned it
I didn't leave my group just time we all expanded
Tash made an atom bomb, it as my solo
Now all the d.c. niggaz bump my instead of go-go
Whattup loco? it's on the micro
hold it down with the rifle, what?
Standin on the eiffel droppin pennies, cause ain't friendly
They tried to pay to shut me up, but knot too skinny
And, gimme mines, my ninety-eight motto
Can't around the city lookin rahlo
So if y'all niggaz I lead, let's smoke this weed
Put your guns punk so we can all get keyed

"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)
"with that west rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with glory great" -> mos def

So to the pimps players hustlers high rollers dead folders
Better hold on to funds, while this alkie mic control it
Takin over, catashtrophe he like a boulder
master p told ya, you a soldier; I'm posted
Like a vulture on a branch on a for grands
My circumstance, I from snow ball to avalanche
And now tash is the nigga all the hoes chose
My style is hella flashy like busta clothes
I'm all-pro, the top selection for
Sneaking guns on the with no detection
no recollection, of how the fuck I got this deal
But now I got the so it's on for real!

"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)
"with that west rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with styles great" -> mos def

My style is odd, like a gift god
That's why I more microphones than ahmad rashad
But it's time you know my name so tell the dj to it
a pad and pen, write it down if you stupid!
I break it for major weighter, catash'll fade ya
You a waiter I'm a caped crusader
But I come to save ya all I came to do is chill
Scoop y'all hoes and take some 40's to the grill
I pops a pill, but all it was was seals
No need to go to hill, to get y'all thrills
fly directly over the bermuda triangle
Where I'm rappers over in a ninety-eight durango, like that

"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)
"with west coast rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with styles great" -> mos def