Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
yeahhh

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

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

[Method
my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the ones, confliction
darts sickening, best believe
finger with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
on cliche, shot that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked
love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, watch son and you
Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin
Fuckin punk, get a speed 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, pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was your ex hoe
Shit I low, petro' your metro
Politic, keep the chickenheads
Shit I'm drivin in, come funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the committee
Kick ass till both Timberlands turn
Gritty, smack the head in the chin see
When I approach be takin notes
I drop like I shoulda the raincoat
Absolut, I love to to the roots
I comin til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

I'm the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attatched to it
Canibus is the who'll fight for mics
niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more than Mazda's got on the car lot
And nowhere 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 down a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes and forms and spit on
who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm doin a hundred
I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga 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 finish you dawg, that
Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your
Don't be a nigga, learn a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way, and it's better to
Let me get what's your sock, cause it's, better to give
than receive, believe I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't 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 pink nigga, ski for it baby
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]
[Meth]
five
six
[Red]
the hot trizack
[Method] like heaven

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

[LL J]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, 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
your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for this time this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, you covered in feces
with one thesis ("LL 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 like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike
Swingin at Ken or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur
Don't you I'm like the Dream 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 they've never seen prominence
naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it'd into a time bomb
You don't wanna that, you wanna idolize
And you don't make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring MC in the game
to play out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in name
Go platinum for every your grimy ass was on the train
Watch mouth don't ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all