Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

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

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

[Method
Playin my position, hot
This one, for all the sick ones,
Posionous darts sickening, best
finger itchin with two legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche, shot that
start trouble bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, watch son and you
Got you shittin in your Huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a speed comin through
A single shot make your knees knock, Wu

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

I'm the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type who'll fight for
Beatin niggaz to death and dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to your thoughts
if the was strong enough, and then I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many you got?" I think I'll go on
for Milleniums than Mazda's got on the car lot
And nowhere to run ta, when 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
anybody who ain't close to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already doin a
when I'm and I give it to any nigga that want it

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

Aiyyo, one
two
[Red]
[Meth]
five
six
[Red]
Blaze the hot
[Method] like heaven

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

[LL J]
When young fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little with the big mouth 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 ass should be somewher cryin on detention
your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, you covered in feces
with one thesis ("LL J is hard")
Every little boy wanna up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and up to the real hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, with Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you know I'm the Dream Team tourin overseas
For in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his (uhh)
In the history of rap they've never seen such
Your confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it'd transform into a bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad you wanna socalize
And I'm daring MC in the game
to play yourself out position, and my name
I a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth don't ever step out of
LL J nigga, greatest of all time