Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm
Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much
a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker butter, well-known throw cutter
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and believe that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive can fill my shoes
I'm dope on a 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 hundred and seven reasons
why you gotta get your on the floor right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
than ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

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

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

Now get on the floor
Stop actin 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 while Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the 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 scene I mean I'm icin and
Amateurs who it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then selling the soul of little who can't roll
I em, scold em, teach em and mold em
get ten knots at a time and then I fold em
I remember the and I remember what told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and mess him and me
is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the like a Siamese cat
hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
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 that can be
Yo baby you look 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 crappy of who
If I imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't so many have died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet step back get
Like shaft and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm
I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend
I'm the reason rap and the country out Cool J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a cliche but so is my
is out Rhythm and blues is old news
P's and Q's me in your shoes
and you're dissin me because I'm young and I'm
And I'm capable of a platinum LP
Wrong you was, you I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin
all cars for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back of this track
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 freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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