Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

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

Playin' my position, hot
This one, for all the ones, conflict ion
Poisonous darts sickenin', believe
Finger with two broke legs, now Im trippin

On Mcs cliche, shot ricochets
Start bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta me, God no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap jaw

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

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, 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 low, petro your metro

Politic, the chicken heads gobblin'
Shit Im drivin' in, come funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
Kick ass till timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the head in the chin' see

I approach rappers be takin' notes
I drop like I shoulda the raincoat
Absolute, I love to burn to the
I keep til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
Tell you you my attitude is anemic

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How dare you step up in my
Your little ass should be somewhere cryin' on
Watch your mouth better yet hold your
Ima do shit for free this time this ones for fun

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

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

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

Now lets get back to mic on my arm
If it ever left my side itd transform into a bomb
You dont wanna borrow that, you wanna
And you wanna make 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 syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your ass was on the train
Watch mouth dont ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all