Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

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

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

[Method
my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones,
Posionous darts sickening, believe
itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche, shot ricochets
trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, no one above me
Look but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
my punch, watch your son and you
Got you shittin in your last Huggie, who?
Fuckin punk, get a bump comin through
A shot make your knees knock, respect Wu

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, it on a nigga
Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin ex hoe
I kept low, petro' your metro
Politic, the chickenheads gobblin
Shit I'm drivin in, come funk halogen
your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's in the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin
I drop like I shoulda invented the
Absolut, I love to to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your
hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is

I'm the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is the who'll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more Milleniums Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff you had a phone number
Who see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot down a surface-to-air missile
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 catch you when the sun is
Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it
in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that
See that, that finish you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your
Don't be a stupid nigga, a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way, and it's better to
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to
than receive, what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where smell you
And the lights is out, they don't come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that
You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it
You'se a nigga, ski mask for it baby
so I can hit you up on front teeth, you I'm sweet?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front

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

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

[LL J]
When sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the is closed (yeah, word up)
The on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the
How dare you step up in my
Your little ass should be cryin on detention
Watch your mouth better yet your tongue
I'ma do this shit for this time this one's for fun
you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
with one ("LL Cool J is hard")
little boy wanna pick up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and live up to the hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, playin Mike
at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team overseas
For in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they've never seen such
naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my it'd transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna
And I'm daring every MC in the
to play yourself out position, and my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in name
Go platinum for every time your ass was on the train
Watch mouth don't ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, of all time