Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

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

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The e gets wicked, no for the biscuit
The funkdafied brother coming wicked
I sets the party off like tanqueray
The funk lord, else could swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, the funk coast to coast and
I buck like shot, I know I got cha opin
Check the soup, I the mic like snoop
I get swift like h-town, I knock da boots (daaat's right)
I'm dynamite this mic
I show doug e. and I rock the mic lovely
The afrodesiac, bringin the
To your city, on the zapp side with the
I'm stone like bobby and ralph t
I come with the game of death, bruce lee
The irregular speakin, for those who be tweakin
Catch me at the beacon freakin

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

Verse

It goes one for the trouble, two for the
Aiyyo, I'm airplay like the most beautiful
I'm the mack, I made turn chrome
When I induce my styles the microphone (yeah)
I goes down for y'all in daylight
Weeded, rockin the mic like ta-dow and
Today is a green day, so blazin
To specify it, I get big-up from
Hey, the gets down for the public
More than janet jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, the dopest producer?
I of cruise, I'm never too much like I'm luther
My is the craziest
No crew is us
You got with my squad you better dare that
The shit I kick make rappers say, "i shoulda that"

Verse

Complete puzzle, what squad beat up like russell simmons
And more than robin givens
slop, from the darkside
Basically, I wait, songs from the redman tape
(and make sense when he's kickin fool) cause I constantly keep shitting
And y'all keep listening
Yeah, who can it be now, out
Flying through the air with wings e doing my thing