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
hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a and I can eat much more
a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker butter, well-known throw cutter
When I'm involved all the stutter
There's scared and can't that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can my shoes
I'm dope on a virgins wanna elope
I do the hustle and the shuffle and the dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Three hundred and fifty seven
why you gotta get your on the floor right now
We ain't playin, we came to get ill
than ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

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

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

Now get on the floor
actin like a sissy

[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 while Bob is rockin the
step in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then selling the soul of kids who can't roll
I told em, scold em, em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a and then I fold em
I the blunt and I remember what told em
I can, can't cause I'm 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 a Siamese cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I .357 and I break it on down

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

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

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