Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

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

Check this

Verse

The e wicked, no need for the biscuit
The green-eyed funkdafied brother wicked
I the party off just like tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody else could 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 swift like h-town, when I knock da (daaat's right)
I'm dynamite this mic
I like doug e. and I rock the mic lovely
The afrodesiac, the do-wah-diddy
To your city, on the zapp side with the
I'm stone cold like and ralph t
I come with the game of death, bruce lee
The speakin, for those mc's who be tweakin
Catch me at the beacon just

Brothers see me
'cause my style's the / repeat 2x
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can't see me

Verse

It one for the trouble, two for the show
Aiyyo, I'm gettin airplay like the beautiful
I'm the mack, I made goldy chrome
When I induce my styles 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 blazin
To specify it, I get big-up jamaicans
Hey, the e-r-i-c-k down for the public
More doper janet jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, who's the dopest
I of cruise, I'm never too much like I'm luther
My style is the
No is fadin us
You got beef with my squad you better that
The shit I kick make rappers say, "i snared that"

Verse

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