Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

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

[LL J]
Three and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your on the floor right now
We ain't playin, we 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 Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo will you understand yo
I mean the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks half a block long
ill fire starter hittin harder than King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not knocked out or easily killed
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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

Now get on the floor
actin like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'll just his
guts kick his butt while Bob is the cuts
step in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the scene I mean I'm icin and
Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm crack it
Then selling the soul of little who can't roll
I told em, em, teach em and mold em
get ten knots at a time and then I fold em
I remember the blunt and I remember what 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 I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
Rock the now that can be arranged
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, crappy imitator of who
If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't so many have died when the LL growl was amplified
Get better yet step back get back
Like shaft and the Mack 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 but so is my forte
Disco is out and blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in 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 they'll never say I'm fallin
Callin all cars for the in black
L-E-L the Mack back bone of track
I'm force of force 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 dried and dimmer's wet
I'm as as hard rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

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