Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all this is the LL Cool J
Move it, it, move it, get on the floor baby
That's right, try to front like your fly
GET OUT THERE!

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

[LL J]
Three and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We ain't playin, we here to get ill
Iller ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

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

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

Now get yourself on the
Stop actin a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder badder is
I won't scare em or dare em just splatter his
guts his butt while Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But filling the scene I mean I'm icin and acin
who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then the soul of little kids who can't roll
I told em, em, teach em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a and then I fold em
I remember the and I remember what told em
I can, cause I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
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) twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard in the hard 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, move it, it

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy of who
If I imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many have died the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet back get back
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect plan a good
I'm the reason rap and the country 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 me in your shoes
and you're me because I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm of makin a platinum LP
Wrong you was, you I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin
Callin all cars for the brother in
L-E-L the Mack bone of this track
I'm force of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit while you search for a
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze dried and dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as rock in the hard 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 don't want to get
That's right baby get body on the floor
it, move it
.357 at point blank range ain't strange
you're havin a attack is at your back
Now to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down