Luyện nghe bài hát Bomdigi

I'll sway...
This's the way it goes
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The e gets wicked, no for the biscuit
The green-eyed funkdafied coming wicked
I the party off just like tanqueray
The funk lord, nobody else swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, the funk coast to coast and
I buck like shot, 'cause I I got cha opin
the soup, I dogg the mic like snoop
I get swift like h-town, when I da boots (daaat's right)
I'm dynamite this mic
I like doug 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
Catch me at the just freakin

Brothers see me
'cause my the bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi / repeat 2x
...
can't see me

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It goes one for the trouble, two for the
Aiyyo, I'm gettin airplay like the beautiful
I'm the mack, I made goldy chrome
I induce my styles upon the microphone (yeah)
I goes down for y'all in broad
Weeded, the mic like ta-dow and psych
Today is a green day, so it's
To specify it, I get big-up jamaicans
Hey, the gets down for the public
More doper janet jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, the dopest producer?
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 make rappers say, "i shoulda snared that"

Verse

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