Luyện nghe bài hát 1234

One, two, three,
One, two, three,

Out the gate I the horsepower
Rev-Mex to your drive
We run a hard
Pardon the

I sneeze into these rhyme cartel
We park the art
Hung on all fours, box and sell
to you and yours

Other only make attempts
To they inner
I am just saying it
To validate displaying

Stance at first
It's like the
Brought to hit you like
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True arts
Official souls my
the song name now
1, 2, 3, 4

Bust a track till flat on they back
Have the referee the mat like
1, 2, 3, 4

We do it on the
When we the funk in it, huh

Now a minute, so allot of us
Yo, I'm the Coast south paw
Hanging with these Coast north stars
Shining bright, height five

on

Formatic for the the trouble
my way
The to heaven
Is a long road the lyrical coves
The bus

of us
Punk minds the one of a kind rhymes
I .M.C., spit, for fee
all, not the player baby
But I while you crawl

Too fast on your
Did I
Dave Madden scored a goal from the
Second I

I'm ready for time
The lunch line was my
Till I to bus
Uh, uh, then I to spit it

Now it's the of us
Connected like
We on
shiny bits of metal

Strapped to your
We are tattoo to this rap
invisible ink
I'm in a blink

Lethal my pinkie
And like Bozo
Don't you that Ozo bring the
1, 2, 3, 4

To to face
But lovin' the
it out like paste alright
1, 2, 3, 4

Plug 2 will rock a few
So now I with Ozomatli crew
you
1, 2, 3, 4

We the backs to break
Ozomatli the
it
1, 2, 3, 4
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