Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all this is the LL J party
Move it, move it, it, get on the floor baby
That's right, don't try to front like fly
GET OUT THERE!

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm
Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much
than a fat man a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, throw cutter
When I'm all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my
I'm on a rope virgins wanna elope
I do the hustle and the shuffle and the dope
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
Three hundred and seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just like Ali and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't know whether to or leave
More fear then Even Bluebeard I primrose
A picture of me is like one of
I play the banjo will you ever understand yo
Servin I the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks strong half a block
Illy ill fire starter hittin harder King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not knocked out or easily killed
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
A hundred and ninety five pounds
More bounce to the ounce and I say what

Now get yourself on the
Stop actin like a

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better better is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'll just his
guts kick his butt Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you must be
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the scene I mean I'm and acin
Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna it
Then selling the of little kids who can't roll
I em, scold em, teach em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a time and then I em
I remember the blunt and I what told em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the
to try and with him and me
is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the minute like a cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
Rock the beat now that can be
Yo you look fine spread em
Yo homeboy get up against the wall put in your pocket
Who is
Move it, it, move it

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy of who
If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many have died when the LL was amplified
Get back better yet step back get
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the out Cool J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a cliche but so is my
Disco is out and blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in shoes
and you're dissin me because I'm young and I'm
And I'm of makin a platinum LP
Wrong you was, you I was all in
But boy is for ballin never say I'm fallin
Callin all for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back bone of track
I'm force full of to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit you search for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
rappers freze dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Now the LL is now handin out speed knots
to all those who want to get busy
right baby get your body on the floor
Move it, it
.357 at point blank range ain't strange
you're a heart attack is at your back
Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down