Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

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

Check this

one:

The e wicked, no need for the biscuit
The green-eyed funkdafied brother wicked
I sets the party off like tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody could swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the coast to coast and
I buck like shot, 'cause I know I got cha
Check the soup, I dogg the mic like
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 cold like bobby and ralph t
I come with the game of death, bruce lee
The irregular speakin, for those mc's who be
Catch me at the beacon just

Brothers see me
my style's the bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi / repeat 2x
...
Brothers see me

two:

It goes one for the trouble, two for the
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 down for in broad daylight
Weeded, rockin the mic like ta-dow and
Today is a green day, so it's
To it, I get big-up from jamaicans
Hey, the gets down for the public
More than janet jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, the dopest producer?
I think of cruise, I'm 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 this puzzle, what squad beat up russell simmons
And more than robin givens
Cosmic slop, the darkside
Basically, I can't wait, songs the redman tape
(and make much sense when kickin fool) cause I constantly keep shitting
And constantly keep listening
Yeah, who can it be now, out
Flying through the air with e double doing my thing