Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
yeahhh

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

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

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

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a
Turnin Christian to a sinner
The bomb I release, pent up (explodes)
you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your
Politic, keep the chickenheads
I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff
Kick ass till both turn shitty
Gritty, the driver's head in the chin see
When I approach be takin notes
I drop like I shoulda the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the
I keep comin til your sperm from your boots
hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

I'm the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still to it
Canibus is the type who'll fight for
niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read your
if the signal was strong enough, and then call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more Milleniums Mazda's got on the car lot
And nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call your like you had a phone number
Who see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot with a surface-to-air missile
I em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain't enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already a hundred
when I'm 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 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 value your life, as much as your
Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a
I'm gon' get you way, and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to
receive, believe what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't come on
This ain't a you ain't gon' 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?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front

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

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

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