Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
right y'all this is the LL Cool J party
Move it, move it, 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
hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat more
a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker butter, well-known throw cutter
When I'm involved all the amateurs
There's scared and can't believe that their crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can my shoes
I'm dope on a virgins wanna elope
I do the and the shuffle and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

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

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

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

Now get on the floor
Stop actin a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em just splatter his
guts kick his butt while Bob is the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or when he's chasin
But filling when the scene I I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then selling the soul of little kids who roll
I told em, scold em, teach em and em
get paid ten knots at a and then I fold em
I remember the blunt and I remember told em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the
to try and mess him and me
Hypersonic is weak and is wack
Sneak around at the like 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 you look fine spread em
Yo get up against the wall put this in your pocket
Who is
it, move it, move it

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you,
You don't know so many have died when the LL growl was
Get back yet step back get back
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a plan a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the 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 this
I'm force full of force to put you on back
Makin hit after hit while you search for a
Hotter than hot now how hot I can get
Leavin freze dried and skimmer's 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 posse is now handin out speed
to all who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get body on the floor
Move it, it
.357 at point blank range nothin strange
you're havin a heart attack is at back
Now to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down