Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all this is the LL J party
Move it, move it, it, get on the floor baby
That's right, don't try to front your fly
GET OUT THERE!

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm
Hellafied hotter than heat, why the other's can't eat?
I'm a carnivore and I can eat much more
than a fat man a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known throw
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't believe that whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can my shoes
I'm dope on a rope virgins elope
I do the hustle and the shuffle and the dope
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
hundred and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We ain't playin, we here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So nasty you don't know whether to or leave
fear then Even Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I play the banjo will you ever understand yo
Servin I the matter how old I go Rambo
strong half a block long
Illy ill fire starter hittin than King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not easily out or easily killed
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
A hundred and five pounds punk
More bounce to the ounce and I say what

Now get on the floor
Stop like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'll just his
guts kick his butt while Bob is the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or chasin when he's
But when the scene I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then selling the soul of little kids who can't
I told em, em, teach em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a time and then I em
I remember the blunt and I remember told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and with him and me
is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak at the minute like a Siamese cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock
I gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
Rock the beat now that can be
Yo baby you look spread em
Yo homeboy get up the wall put this in your pocket
Who is
it, move it, move it

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it be you, ooooh
You don't know so many died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet back get back
Like shaft and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm
I'm a perfect a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the out Cool J-A-M-E-S
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out Rhythm and is old news
P's and Q's keep me in your
and dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm capable of makin a LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin
all cars for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back of this track
I'm full of force to put you on your back
Makin hit hit while you search for a contract
Hotter than hot now how hot I can get
Leavin freze dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
Now the LL posse is now out speed knots
to all who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get your on the floor
Move it, it
.357 at point range ain't nothin strange
you're havin a heart attack is at your
Now listen to me it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down