Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

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

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one:

The e wicked, no need for the biscuit
The green-eyed brother coming wicked
I sets the party off just tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody could swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk to coast and
I buck shot, 'cause I know I got cha opin
Check the soup, I the mic like snoop
I get swift h-town, when I knock da boots (daaat's right)
I'm dynamite with mic
I show like e. and I rock the mic lovely
The afrodesiac, bringin the
To your city, on the side with the vibe
I'm stone cold like 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
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 airplay like the most beautiful
I'm the mack, I made goldy turn
I induce my styles upon the microphone (yeah)
I goes for y'all in broad daylight
Weeded, the mic like ta-dow and psych
Today is a green day, so it's
To specify it, I get from jamaicans
Hey, the e-r-i-c-k gets for the public
More doper janet jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, who's the producer?
I think of cruise, I'm never too much like I'm
My is the craziest
No is fadin us
You got beef with my squad you better dare
The shit I kick make rappers say, "i shoulda that"

Verse

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