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 is catashtrophe
Peep my out

Check it out it goes slide, slide, slide
I'm to give y'all niggaz a new dick to ride
tash is like the flyest nigga standin on the planet
I pimped the beat so tough I had to slap it
A single-handed, thought that's how I it
I didn't leave my group it's just time we all
Tash made an bomb, disguised it as my solo
Now all the d.c. niggaz bump my shit of go-go
Whattup loco? it's on the micro
Xzibit it down with the rifle, what?
Standin on the droppin pennies, cause tash 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 follow I lead, let's smoke this weed
Put away your guns punk so we can all get

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

So to the pimps players hustlers rollers dead pres folders
Better hold on to your funds, while this alkie mic it
Takin over, catashtrophe he rollin like a
Like p told ya, you a soldier; I'm posted
a vulture on a branch on a hunt for grands
My circumstance, I went from ball to avalanche
And now tash is the nigga all the hoes chose
My style is hella flashy like busta rhymes
I'm all-pro, the top selection for
Sneaking guns on the plane with no
With no recollection, of how the I got this deal
But now I got the motherfucker so 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 glory great" -> mos def

My style is odd, like a gift god
That's why I hold more microphones than ahmad
But it's time you my name so tell the dj to loop it
a pad and pen, write it down if you stupid!
I break it down for major weighter, catash'll ya
You just a waiter I'm a crusader
But I didn't come to ya all I came to do is chill
Scoop y'all niggaz hoes and take some 40's to the
I pops a pill, but all it was was seals
No need to go to blueberry hill, to get thrills
Just fly over the bermuda triangle
Where I'm runnin rappers in a ninety-eight durango, like that

"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 styles glory great" -> mos def