Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
yeahhh

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

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

Man]
Playin my position, hot
This one, for all the sick ones,
Posionous darts sickening, best
finger itchin with two legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche, that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to ways
Gotta me, G-O-D no one above me
good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
from my punch, watch son and you
Got you shittin in 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, shit it on a
Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your
Politic, keep the chickenheads
Shit I'm drivin in, come funk halogen
your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass both Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the see
I approach rappers be takin notes
I drop I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your
Vigilante to the penis
you fuck you my attitude is anemic

I'm the illest nigga alive, me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type who'll for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read thoughts
if the signal was enough, and then I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I 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 your bluff like you had a phone number
Who see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot down a surface-to-air missile
I em on in all shapes 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 it to any nigga 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
When in doubt, however goes, it's 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 better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, 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 come on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't 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 teeth, you think I'm sweet?
Want One deep, leave him behind, front seat

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

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

[LL J]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is (yeah, word up)
The on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I the Excalibur
How dare you up in my dimension
Your ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your
I'ma do this shit for free this this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in
one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every little boy wanna up the mic
and try to run the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that's 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 in my circle 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 get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it'd into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you idolize
And you don't wanna me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring MC in the game
to yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time grimy ass was on the train
your mouth don't ever step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time