Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

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

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

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

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, it on a nigga
Turnin to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time up (explodes)
While you got set up I was your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, your metro
Politic, keep the gobblin
Shit I'm drivin in, come with halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
Kick ass both Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, the driver's head in the chin see
When I approach rappers be notes
I drop like I invented the raincoat
Absolut, I to burn to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
you fuck you my attitude is anemic

I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me it
I your crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type who'll for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read your
if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your
like, "Yo, how many you got?" I think I'll go on
for more Milleniums than got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, I confront ya
Nigga, I call bluff like you had a phone number
Who see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot down with a missile
I take em on in all shapes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain't close to shit on
Zero to I'm already doin a hundred
when I'm 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 I'm gon' gun it down
When in doubt, however skull goes, gon' be that
See that, shit'll finish you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a
I'm gon' get you either way, and it's to live
Let me get what's between your sock, it's, better to give
than receive, what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where nobody'll you
And when the lights is out, they come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't come back on, you ain't that strong
You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it
a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby
so I can hit you up on teeth, you think I'm sweet?
heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one
two
[Red]
[Meth]
[Red]
six
[Red]
Blaze the hot
[Method] like heaven

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

[LL J]
young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off limits to
You the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you up in my dimension
little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in
with one ("LL Cool J is hard")
little boy wanna pick up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and up to the real hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, playin Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight
Snappin, you MC's
Don't you I'm like the Dream Team tourin overseas
For in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, a tiger cub to his knees (uhh)
In the of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side transform into a time bomb
You wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna
And I'm 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 don't ever step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time