Luyện nghe bài hát 1, 2, 1, 2

on
1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh
1, 2, 1, 2
Mr. and Doc
1, 2, 1, 2
Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2
DJ on the track
1, 2, 1, 2
1, 2, 1, 2
Break your motha back
1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo, yo

My lyric is 8 ball, up play ball
Fuck analog, niggas, we be digital
Subliminal comin', from the five star
Attack you from the blind
Invisible to the eye, where them criminals
Better have your eight essential and minerals
The wu is comin' through you the outcome
Critical condition in your physical for
The and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin

Off a beat like this, I keep a stick
In case any stick up care, where heat miss
I fry rice bitch in a white trench
off two macks, I'm like I'm hit
Yo, I'm just playin', I the crowd out
Like a peppa can sprayin'
I throw out the arms raiden
Go your prey
year I do nothin' more than Y2K

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say me
I'ma say you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

debutant down to stripper
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed four kinds of liquors
me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are
And dream of a star, who da scrub
Shotgun in man car
Burnin' up, gettin' thrown out the club
It be us Paul, out and bugged
I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a
I'm everything you think you know

Yo man, I throw a 5 in the
Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed
40 per hour
I'm out at Howard, next to
Takin' out the fountains at shoppin' malls
Rats can afford chuck-e-cheese
The in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off ya, blood
Meth pull a last spark plug with a heart

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Yo, wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say me
I'ma say you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

Call me Will, enemy I
When doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man from the upper
Punch, bomb I hit many
From bricks to South Park, you dyin' with
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the surveillance
When I walk by you not be kickin'
Or I put two more in that chicken

You've been fitted for them seaman shoes
This is bottom of the lake
Stab you in the
fu
Fifty-two cops withstand the fifty-two blocks
Unless they bust like shots
I'm the has been that not
Battle kids at Maxwell's

Know when I'm good to the drop
What's my name, Meth, his Doc
like urban
See me in the transportation splurgin'
with a turban who push a black suburban
Come on, we windows half down through the urban
law lay it down like a Persian
M to the E to the F, spell

Get out your car
This yours
Robbed you with a gun filled with paint balls
And brauds got the nerve to act
You a ho, with kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that town
You back a point on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', buddah fool and take two
And put your hole in the earth to escape

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say me
say fuck you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2

Yeah, yo
DJ
Not ready for prime time
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam 2000 fuckas
Calm me down,
Nod your to this

on
Ah yo, this is Radio
We are your motha fuckin ass
Yo
Thats right it's down
Redman, man, blackin the funk out
Now