Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much
than a fat man a Packer jam
L.L.'s than butter, well-known throw cutter
I'm involved 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 dope on a rope virgins wanna
I do the hustle and the and the roper dope
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Three and fifty 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 and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't know whether to stay or
More fear then Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo you ever understand yo
Servin I the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks half a block long
Illy ill fire starter hittin harder King Kong
Not a battle axe not one of the
Not easily knocked out or easily
Cause I'm as hard as hard in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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

Now get yourself on the
actin like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, than badder is
I scare em or dare em I'll just splatter his
guts kick his while Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the ring me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or when he's chasin
But filling the scene I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who lack it 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 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 down E yet you have the audacity
to try and mess him and me
Hypersonic is and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the like 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 break it on

[LL J]
Rock the now that can be arranged
Yo baby you look 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, crappy imitator of who
If I imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many have died when the LL was amplified
Get back better yet back get back
Like shaft and the Mack I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a plan a good boyfriend
I'm the rap rules and the country out Cool J-A-M-E-S
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out and blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in shoes
and dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm of makin a platinum LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin never say I'm fallin
all cars for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back of this track
I'm full of force to put you on your back
Makin hit hit while you search for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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