Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

I'll sway...
This's the way it goes
Def

Check this

Verse

The e gets wicked, no for the biscuit
The funkdafied brother coming wicked
I sets the party off just tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody else swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk coast to and
I like shot, 'cause I know I got cha opin
Check the soup, I dogg the mic snoop
I get like h-town, when I knock da boots (daaat's right)
I'm with this mic
I show like doug e. and I the mic lovely
The afrodesiac, bringin the
To city, on the zapp side with the vibe
I'm stone like bobby and ralph t
I come with the game of death, bruce lee
The irregular speakin, for mc's who be tweakin
me at the beacon 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 goes one for the trouble, two for the
Aiyyo, I'm gettin airplay the most beautiful
I'm the mack, I made goldy turn
When I my styles upon the microphone (yeah)
I down for y'all in broad daylight
Weeded, rockin the mic like and psych
Today is a green day, so blazin
To specify it, I get big-up jamaicans
Hey, the e-r-i-c-k gets for the public
More doper than jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, the dopest producer?
I think of cruise, I'm never too much I'm luther
My style is the
No crew is us
You got beef my squad you better dare that
The shit I make rappers say, "i shoulda snared that"

Verse

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