Luyện nghe bài hát Bermuda Triangle

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

Check it out it goes slide, slide, slide
I'm here to y'all niggaz a new dick to ride
Cause tash is like the nigga standin on the planet
I the beat so tough I had to slap it back-handed
A single-handed, that's how I planned it
I didn't leave my it's just time we all expanded
Tash made an bomb, disguised it as my solo
Now all the d.c. niggaz bump my instead of go-go
Whattup loco? it's on the micro
Xzibit hold it with the rifle, what?
Standin on the eiffel droppin pennies, cause tash ain't
tried to pay to shut me up, but they knot too skinny
And, gimme mines, my ninety-eight motto
Can't walk the city lookin rahlo
So if y'all niggaz follow I lead, let's smoke 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 coast rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with glory great" -> mos def

So to the players hustlers high rollers dead pres folders
hold on to your funds, while this alkie mic control it
Takin over, catashtrophe he like a boulder
Like master p told ya, you a I'm posted
Like a on a branch on a hunt for grands
My circumstance, I went from ball to avalanche
And now tash is the nigga that all the chose
My is hella flashy like busta rhymes clothes
I'm all-pro, the top for elections
Sneaking on the plane with no detection
With no recollection, of how the fuck I got this
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 coast rhymin"
"my man with styles glory great" -> mos def

My style is odd, a gift from god
That's why I hold more than ahmad rashad
But it's time you know my so tell the dj to loop it
a pad and pen, write it down if you stupid!
I it down for major weighter, catash'll fade ya
You a waiter I'm a caped crusader
But I didn't to save ya all I came to do is chill
Scoop y'all niggaz hoes and take 40's to the grill
I pops a pill, but all it was was golden
No to go to blueberry 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 that coast rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with styles great" -> mos def