Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bomb

In '97 don't be alarmed, drop
(Da bomb, da bomb, da bomb)
G R A V E D

(Da bomb)
I, G, A to the zig zag Z

(Da bomb)

Aiyo, I hate snakes
I feel like bustin' off rounds in face
But that would be exhibitin' the weak traits
Shit is deep like bass, enemies get beat, breaks

From dusk to dawn, I thrust upon the
conscious, I was born supreme
No wonder I run a hundred twenty
Three nine and ninety nine thousand convicts

Wanted by the in the hellified streets
With nullified and combat swamp rats
And ghetto playgrounds where scenes is
Everyday decayin' brown fabrics
(Da bomb)

A thirty addict with a hundred dollar day habit
True Master, broadcast the havocism I'm
Mic's to javelins
Stabbin' MCs in the and laughin' at 'em

a cannibal for swoops and bats
Sweat rocks as the jock and counter react
Occupation I'm a blizzard, Gate Keep freak the
For the break, I been as long as the Rza

The ripper, graveyards known for more
Rugged raw, puttin' kick on double doors
Your future's at stake, big mistake, you
(Da bomb)

Mmm, you escape, checkmate
The nigga, underground digga
Nigga think his head big enough, I make it
The trank, I all blank, when I intake
forsake, my lyrics are fatter then Phil Brakes

The bed rocker, doctor
little Bagandian rocker
I'm Phantom of the
Check it, the mic is my ball
And when I'm on it, I'm open a pore

Yo, you say you got gats, bust 'em it's at
you bustin' caps, I drop the
(Da bomb)

Mmmm, now you gonna do, kid?
Where ya run, son, when I drop the
(Da bomb?)
to my bigga niggas
Representing Gravediggaz, worldwide stars the
(Da bomb)

Mmmm, be alarmed
Your persona ain't on the three alarm from the
(Da bomb)
G R A V E D
(Da bomb)

I, G, A to the zig zag Z

(Da bomb)

I intellect to reflect
One of the flows within the metro-politan
Got more styles a Chinaman
ya find the Grym, my mind I bring

Disaster to
Faster than spots in Iraq that got blown from aircraft
Carry whack ass outta my war zone
Or get slapped in the jaw

the megawatts of the raw pone
Missed the tour through
Cities and stadiums, and Paladiums
All over the Seas
I'm terrorizin' MCs an Iranian

Seizin' a 747
24/7 flowin' professionally
You see spots keep at the Gravediggaz showin'
We the art exceptionally

No doubt, I precipitate the walls vibration
Dark skies cover fake ass lacerations
Check it, forever your rest, black the event
Brothers in the New York streets that

ya coal, 32 below, send a chill through your bow
Catch your fuckin' like a snow cone
You get stuffed an envelope, yo
even think twice, I'll slice the fuckin' rope

Save your salvation, your reputation
Get ready for a brief
Forty up the creek, if I hear a squeek
The nigga Gate Keep never retreats

Brooklyn street
We order for manslaughter is
flashbacks, gaspin' for your air sac
The factor of unleashin' my second chapter

You say you got gats, bust 'em where at
While your caps, I drop the
(Da bomb?)

Now, what ya gonna do,
ya gonna run, son, when I drop the
(Da Da bomb?)

Yo, Gravediggaz, The Undertaker, Gate
Rzarector, Grym
Collectively
(Da bomb)

G R A V E D
(Da bomb)
I, G, A to the zig zag Z