Luyện nghe bài hát Bermuda Triangle

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

Check it out it goes slide, slide, slide
I'm here to give y'all 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, thought how I planned it
I didn't leave my group it's time we all expanded
Tash made an bomb, disguised it as my solo
Now all the d.c. niggaz bump my shit instead of
Whattup it's tash on the micro
Xzibit hold it down with the rifle,
Standin on the eiffel pennies, cause tash ain't friendly
They tried to pay to shut me up, but they too skinny
And, gimme mines, that's my ninety-eight
Can't around the city lookin rahlo
So if y'all follow I lead, let's smoke this weed
Put away your punk so we can all get keyed

"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 glory great" -> mos def

So to the pimps players hustlers high rollers pres folders
Better hold on to your funds, while alkie mic control it
Takin over, catashtrophe he rollin like a
master p told ya, you a soldier; 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 all the hoes chose
My style is hella flashy like busta clothes
I'm all-pro, the top selection for
Sneaking on the plane with no detection
no recollection, of how the fuck 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 coast rhymin"
"my man t-a-s-h with styles great" -> mos def

My style is odd, like a from god
That's why I hold microphones 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 break it for major weighter, catash'll fade ya
You just a I'm a caped crusader
But I come to save ya all I came to do is chill
Scoop y'all niggaz hoes and take some to the grill
I a pill, but all it was was golden seals
No need to go to hill, to get y'all thrills
Just fly directly the bermuda triangle
Where I'm runnin rappers over in a 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