Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
yeahhh

[LL Cool J] Make it
[Redman] I'm Bankhead bounce!
[LL J] No doubt
[Redman] watch yo mouth!

[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four five six
the hot
[LL Cool J] that sound like heaven
Seven six five three two one
My mon Meth-Tical and get some

Man]
Playin my position, hot
one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Posionous sickening, best believe
finger itchin with two legs, now I'm trippin
on cliche, shot that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one me
Look good but ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, watch son and you
Got you shittin in your last Huggie, who?
Fuckin punk, get a bump comin through
A single shot make your knock, respect Wu

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a
Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' metro
Politic, keep the gobblin
Shit I'm drivin in, come funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
Kick ass till both Timberlands shitty
Gritty, smack the head in the chin see
When I rappers be takin notes
I drop I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to to the roots
I comin til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante to the penis
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

I'm the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still to it
is the type who'll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and dead niggaz to life
you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more than Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff you had a phone number
Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who act fly and
get shot down with a surface-to-air
I take em on in all sizes and forms and spit on
who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already doin a
when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga want it

Stay out the dark, cause if I you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gun it down
When in doubt, however skull goes, it's be that
See that, that shit'll you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do value your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a nigga, learn a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way, and better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, to give
than receive, believe what I say I tell you
Don't make me put your where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't strong
You it was wrong, but you asked for it baby
You'se a pink nigga, ski mask for it
so I can hit you up on teeth, you think I'm sweet?
heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one
two
[Red]
four
[Red]
six
[Red]
the hot trizack
[Method] like heaven

six
[Meth]
[Red]
three
two
one
[Redman] Come on Mr. Smith, get some!

[LL J]
young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off to challengers
You hold the swords I swing the Excalibur
How you step up in my dimension
Your little ass should be somewher on detention
Watch your mouth yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for this time this one's for fun
you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
with one ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every little boy wanna up the mic
and try to run with the big and live up to the real hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, playin with
at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you know I'm the Dream Team tourin overseas
For rappers in my circle I'm a disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his (uhh)
In the of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to mic on my arm
If it ever left my side transform into a time bomb
You wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring every MC in the
to play out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in name
Go platinum for time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth don't step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all