Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

I'll sway...
the way it goes down
Def

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one:

The e gets wicked, no need for the
The green-eyed funkdafied brother wicked
I sets the party off like tanqueray
The lord, nobody else could swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the coast to coast and
I buck shot, 'cause I know I got cha opin
Check the soup, I dogg the mic like
I get swift like h-town, 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 cold like bobby and ralph t
I with the game of death, without bruce lee
The irregular speakin, for those mc's who be
me at the beacon just 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 gettin airplay like the beautiful
I'm the mack, I made goldy turn
When I induce my styles the microphone (yeah)
I goes down for y'all in daylight
Weeded, rockin the mic like ta-dow and
Today is a green day, so blazin
To specify it, I get from jamaicans
Hey, the e-r-i-c-k down for the public
More doper than jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, who's the dopest
I think of cruise, I'm never too much I'm luther
My is the craziest
No is fadin us
You got beef with my squad you better that
The shit I kick rappers say, "i shoulda snared that"

Verse

Complete this puzzle, what beat up like russell simmons
And flyer than robin givens
slop, from the darkside
Basically, I can't wait, songs from the redman
(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 wings e double doing my thing