Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack sound like heaven
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon methtical and get some

Playin' my position, hot
This one, for all the sick ones, ion
Poisonous sickenin', best believe
Finger itchin' with two legs, now Im trippin

On Mcs cliche, shot ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked
Gotta love me, God no one me
good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw

From my punch sunnin' you
Got you shittin' in your huggie, runnin' who?
Fuckin' punk, get a speed comin' through
A single shot make knees knock, respect wu

I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga
Turnin' to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, pent up
While you got set up I was your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro your

Politic, keep the chicken gobblin'
Shit Im drivin' in, with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
ass till both timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, the drivers head in the chin' see

I approach rappers be takin' notes
I like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute, I to burn to the roots
I keep comin' til pour sperm from your boots
hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

Im the illest alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attached to it
Canibus is the wholl fight for mics
Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' dead to life

When you look at me long enough, I to read your thoughts
If the signal was strong enough, and then Ill call your
Like, yo, how many rhymes you got? I Ill go on
For more than Mazdas got on the car lot

And theres nowhere to run ta, when I ya
Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone
Who wanna see get wild, who wanna act fly
And get shot with a surface-to-air missile

I take em on in all sizes and forms and spit on
Anybody who aint enough to shit on
to sixty? Im already doin' a hundred
When Im blunted and I it to any nigga that want it

Stay out the dark, if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown, up off that, or Im gon gun it down
in doubt, however skull goes, its gon be that
See that, that shitll finish you dawg, that

Where we at, do your value life, as much as your possessions?
Dont be a stupid niggs, a lesson
Im gon get you way, and its better to live
Let me get whats between sock, cause its, better to give

Than receive, what I say when I tell you
Dont make me put somewhere where nobodyll smell you
And when the lights is out, they dont come on
This a flick you aint gon come back on, you aint that strong

You it was wrong, but you asked for it baby
a pink nigga, ski mask for it, baby
So I can hit you up on teeth, you think Im sweet?
heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon come and get some

When young sons of borrowing flows
Tell little Shorty with the big the bank is closed, yeah, word up
The on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the swords I swing the Excalibur

How you step up in my dimension
Your little ass be somewhere cryin' on detention
Watch your better yet hold your tongue
Ima do this shit for free this time this for fun

Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in
one thesis, LL Cool J is hard
Every little boy pick up the mic
And try to run the big boys and live up to the real hype

But thats like pickin' up a ball, with Mike
Swingin' at Ken or challengin' Roy to a fight
Snappin, you mcs
Dont you know Im like the dream team overseas

For rappers in my circle Im a deadly
Ringmaster, a tiger cub to his knees
In the of rap theyve never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence crushed by my dominance, word up

Now lets get to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side itd transform a time bomb
You dont wanna borrow that, you idolize
And you dont wanna me mad nigga you wanna socialize

And Im every mc in the game
To play yourself out position, and mention my
I make a rhyme for every in your name
Go for every time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth ever step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time