Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

[LL Cool J] Make it
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
[LL Cool J] No
[Redman] watch 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 Meth-Tical and get some

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

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a
Turnin Christian to a certified
The bomb I release, pent 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 city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, the driver's head in the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin
I drop like I shoulda invented the
Absolut, I love to burn to the
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your
Vigilante hardcore to the
you fuck you my attitude is anemic

I'm the illest alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still to it
Canibus is the 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 signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I I'll go on
for more Milleniums than got on the car lot
And there's to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call bluff like you had a phone number
Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who act fly and
get shot with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain't close to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already a hundred
when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that it

Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you the sun is down
Run it clown, up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down
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 as your possesions?
be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson
I'm gon' get you way, and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, to give
than receive, believe what I say I tell you
make me put your somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come on, you ain't that strong
You knew it was wrong, but you for it baby
You'se a pink nigga, ski mask for it
so I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I'm
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front

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

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

[LL J]
young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off limits to
You hold the rusty I swing the Excalibur
How you step up in my dimension
little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your better yet hold your tongue
do this shit for free this time this one's 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 up to the real hype
But that's like up a ball, playin with Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you know I'm like the Team tourin overseas
For rappers in my I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his (uhh)
In the history of rap never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to mic on my arm
If it left my side it'd transform into a time bomb
You wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm every MC in the game
to play out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the
your mouth don't ever step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time