Luyện nghe bài hát Bom Bom Zee

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

We can stand in the water and get wet
Def always got some fly shit on deck
Hey funny, what's up that money grip, yeah
Get hip to my tune and yo, me flip

The master, the ultimate funk,
I'm unique, I got soul out my
A dope female, the fat tail
I never liked college, so yo, fuck

If you don't know me by now, I'm Puerto
the track be creepin' she be freakin' when she speakin'
The Bad Mamma Jama, still bust the
Fuck the bullshit, get legit

Yes, me the Hurricane, yo, I skills
So I keep on steppin' like I'm doin'
Hut one, two, charge
God damn, so don't around with the jam

Sit back, relax, and watch me kick it
Don't flex in my pocketbook, I pack a
I your ass out, click, click booyaka
that? Now peep the size of my gat
I'm gassed, so kiss my ass
My whole ass, my big fat ol' ass

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

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

I shoot the gift like Swish Olde English
Nigga you wish you had the style, more than this
Pissed the word so observe, how I break
flow down through science and kick you to the curb

Firsthand and jungle poetry
You see me, G, we or E and out this anatomy
Found the words of motherfuckin'
that and we out

It's the bom bom zee, oh,
With Keith Murray and G
For y'all don't know
Ya ask somebody