Luyện nghe bài hát Bom Bom Zee

Yo, this is Keith Murray and G with the bom bom zee
Trey takin' to the streets
We straight ball hoggin', up
Niggaz know what it is
up, straight motherfuckin' Def Squad, L.O.D.

We can in the water and can't get wet
Def Squad always got fly shit on deck
Hey funny, what's up with money grip, yeah
Get hip to my and yo, watch me flip

The master, the ultimate funk,
I'm unique, I got out my sneaker
A dope female, with the fat
I liked college, so yo, fuck Yale

If you don't know me by now, I'm Rican
When the be creepin' she be freakin' when she speakin'
The Bad Mamma Jama, bust the grammar
Fuck the bullshit, let's get

Yes, me the Hurricane, yo, I pack
So I keep on steppin' I'm doin' drills
Hut one, two, charge
God damn, so fuck around with the jam

Sit back, relax, and watch me kick it
Don't flex in my pocketbook, I a biscuit
I blow your ass out, click, booyaka
How's Now peep the size of my gat
I'm gassed, so motherfuckers my ass
My ass, my entire big fat ol' ass

Keith Murray run motherfucker
motherfuckin', yeah
Keith Murray run this
motherfuckin', yeah

The mad metaphoric mergers like traffic
Not havin' it, bashin' your style, I'm drastic
Biblically, theoretically, speakin' who
Wanna step in the helm of the realm of the Def Squad

I shoot the gift Swish drinkin' Olde English
Nigga you wish you had the style, more distinguished this
ain't the word so observe, how I break
Your flow down through science and kick you to the

Firsthand dirt and poetry
You see me, G, we or E and somethin' out this
Found the words of technology
that and we out

It's the bom bom zee, oh,
With Keith and Hurricane G
For that don't know
Ya betta ask