Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

I'll sway...
the way it goes down
Def

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one:

The e gets wicked, no need for the
The green-eyed funkdafied brother coming
I the party off just like tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody else could this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk to coast and
I buck like shot, I know I got cha opin
the soup, I dogg the mic like snoop
I get like h-town, when I knock da boots (daaat's right)
I'm dynamite this mic
I show doug e. and I rock the mic lovely
The afrodesiac, the do-wah-diddy
To city, on the zapp side with the vibe
I'm stone cold like and ralph t
I come with the game of death, without lee
The irregular speakin, for those mc's who be
Catch me at the just freakin

Brothers see me
'cause my style's the bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi / 2x
...
can't see me

Verse

It one for the trouble, two for the show
Aiyyo, I'm gettin like the most beautiful
I'm the mack, I goldy turn chrome
When I induce my styles the microphone (yeah)
I goes for y'all in broad daylight
Weeded, rockin the mic like ta-dow and
is a green day, so it's blazin
To specify it, I get from jamaicans
Hey, the e-r-i-c-k gets for the public
More doper than janet stomach
Ask anybody, the dopest producer?
I think of cruise, I'm never too much I'm luther
My is the craziest
No is fadin us
You got beef my squad you better dare that
The shit I kick make rappers say, "i shoulda that"

Verse

this puzzle, what squad beat up like russell simmons
And more flyer than givens
Cosmic slop, the darkside
Basically, I can't wait, songs from the redman
(and make much sense when he's kickin fool) I constantly keep shitting
And y'all constantly listening
Yeah, who can it be now, out
Flying through the air with wings e doing my thing