Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

[LL Cool J] it butter
[Redman] I'm gonna bounce!
[LL J] No doubt
[Redman] Aiyyo yo mouth!

[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four six seven
the hot
[LL Cool J] trizack that sound heaven
six five four three two one
My mon Meth-Tical come and get

Man]
Playin my position, hot
one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Posionous darts sickening, best
finger itchin with two legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche, shot that
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked
love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, your son and you
Got you in your last Huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a bump comin through
A single shot make your knees knock, Wu

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a
Turnin Christian to a certified
The bomb I release, time up (explodes)
you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your
Politic, keep the gobblin
I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
Kick ass till both Timberlands turn
Gritty, smack the head in the chin see
I approach rappers be takin notes
I drop like I shoulda the raincoat
Absolut, I to burn to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm your boots
hardcore to the penis
Tell you you my attitude is anemic

I'm the illest nigga alive, me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attatched to it
is the type who'll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I to read your thoughts
if the was strong enough, and then I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more Milleniums Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone
Who wanna see 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 close enough to shit on
to sixty? I'm already doin a hundred
when I'm blunted and I give it to any that want it

Stay out the dark, cause if I you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it
When in doubt, however skull goes, gon' be that
See that, that shit'll you dawg, believe that
we at, do your value your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a
I'm gon' get you either way, and better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, to give
than receive, believe I say when I tell you
Don't make me put somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't come on
ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong
You it was wrong, but you asked for it baby
You'se a pink nigga, ski for it baby
so I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I'm
Want One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one
two
[Red]
four
[Red]
six
[Red]
the hot trizack
[Method] Shine heaven

six
[Meth]
[Red]
[Meth]
two
one
[Redman] Come on Mr. Smith, get some!

[LL J]
young 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 rusty swords I the Excalibur
How dare you up in my dimension
little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this time one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you in feces
with one thesis ("LL J is hard")
Every boy wanna 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
Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you know I'm the Dream Team tourin overseas
For rappers in my I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they've never seen prominence
naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever my side it'd transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you wanna
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna
And I'm daring MC in the game
to play yourself out position, and my name
I make a for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all