Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bomb

It's da bomb, da bomb
I drop like Hiroshima
da bomb

I you hear me comin', here I come
So you besta watch ya back, da bomb
I know you hear me comin', I come
And I'm called the Miggida Mac

Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb
Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb
Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb
Well, here it comes, say what, it comes

It's the rippa ripper
to flip a script like it ain't nothin'
All ya that used to MCs better duck an'
Run an' hide 'cause too late to try to make it right
Ya just messed up and I tryin' to let ya slide

'Cause I ain't the one for that, I ain't the one that
I'm the Miggida Miggida Mac pack and I takin' jack
I don't care who you get or who ya
Just know you won't be
To what it takes to break this out kid

I've got deez off dout, clout, I'm deez off doubt
I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know what I'm about
So lay your on the table
'Cause I'm able to
Whenever, where ever I still the cradle

'Cause I'm a nappy, happy bad son of a gun
And in my eyes, nigga, you want none
on the mike I get dum ditty ditty dum
So watcha back when I say here it

I know you hear me comin', I come
So you besta ya back, it's da bomb
I you hear me comin, here I come
And I'm called the Miggida Mac

Well, can I drop the Drop the bomb
Can I the bomb? Drop the bomb
Can I drop the bomb? the bomb
Well, here it comes, say what, here it

Understand Kris to the Kross comes with nothing but flavor
We get our own, on our own, ain't askin for no
We're true to what we do, how we be
So just with the D A double D Y M A C

I betcha never thought you here it like this
funk for the trunk by this nigga named Kris
See, I ain't into the game, I'm to the gang
I'm poppin' your thang, til the party swing

'Cause I'm a little rough neck, tiffy-tiffy neck
'Cause what gettin' respect
And all little punks talkin' junk, bring it on
'Cause I just takin' punks outta homes

Why? I'm a nappy happy bad little son of a gun
And in my eyes, nigga, you don't want
So back or comments will startcha runnin'
And do, do on yourself when you hear the comin'

I know you me comin' here I come
So you besta watch ya back, it's da
I know you hear me comin' here I
And I'm the Daddy Mac

But, can I the bomb? Drop the bomb
Can I drop the Drop the bomb
Can I drop the Drop the bomb
Well, here it, say what,

I'll be comin' around the mountain I come droppin' a bomb
up on those Romper Room suckas who wanna get some
So feel the of a brat with the Mac pack
Walkin' away like the bottom of a door mat

I gain props 'cause I was a suckas daughter
I had to earn them dynamite like Jimmy Walker
I can pay Mars in a sticky cage
Give me 30-30 half-gauge

And if you don't know what I'm talkin'
me out, we're in the big part of in The Last Boy Scout
Scopin' a is like a needle in a haystack
the new rookie breakin' rims down like Shaq

You think you're dealin' with a weak boy, back
'Cause I'm comin' up like a veteran on a track
I'm bein' all I wanna be so you Uncle Tom
Dat Da done drop da bomb

I you hear me comin', here I come
So you besta watch ya back, it's da
I know you hear me comin', here I
And I am what they call Da