Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" our Adidas with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the
Ya wanna us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a sandwich ham and cheese
Use whip,I don't like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite rhyme
They're just too to write
I do'em two at a
doggin' the wax and ya don't quit
And if you didn't that then suck my....
how I write my raps
Cold with two freaks upon my lap
on the phone,bookin' more def shows
An' if the freaks get illy I the....
Whole days of my are spent inside my bed
Just an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you think fun?
Party get stupid we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' stupid
As the beat hits your get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid dollars to go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
Tape recorder turn up the
No time to waste just dog the
R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in
Evil E keeps his in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and like her I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got my fame,Ice T
Evil E's his
If you can't see who's rockin' you be blind
You better clean gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up stereo,equalize treble
Bass be kickin' hard as metal
On the mic tonight that's right your opponent
M.C. Ice T microphonin'
33 and 1/3 per minute
This record is def because my is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight and
Special effects will be created by an editor's
The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop that
Bust a move to my groove work body do somethin'
No way in the world that you can deny my
As my rotates,my words get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they too slow
Now Sire/Warner Bros. all the dough
As the record revolves gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me every it's played
I in def leathers pure silks and suede
And the gold around my will never fade
Down with my Syndicate rhyme
Kickin' def tempos I design
And if you can't hear'em thats a crime
You better wash dirty ears with some 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a posse when I walk the
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I don't much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna make a little in this song
With a nonsense we can all get along and on and on
the break'a break of dawn
This jam will never play out because the too strong
Guys a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please it outside
I make ya enjoy yourself
On the mic tonight Ice T!!Who
Evil's on the cuts,Henry shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's watchin' my back
Melle Mel's just layin' for punks to act wack
Grandmaster Caz and D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down my crew you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......