Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

[Redman]
hah
[Method]
[Redman]

[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
Seven six five three two one
My mon Meth-Tical and get some

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

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

I'm the illest nigga alive, me prove it
I snatch crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think go on
for more than Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, when I ya
Nigga, I call your bluff you had a phone number
Who see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes sizes and and spit on
anybody who ain't close to shit on
Zero to I'm already doin a hundred
when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga want it

Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is
Run it clown, up off that, or I'm gon' 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 your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a stupid nigga, a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way, and it's to live
Let me get what's your sock, cause it's, better to give
than receive, what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where nobody'll you
And when the lights is out, they don't back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' back 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 One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one
two
[Red]
four
[Red]
six
[Red]
the hot trizack
[Method] like heaven

six
[Meth]
[Red]
[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 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 step up in my
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 boy wanna pick 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 with
Swingin at Ken or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you MC's
Don't you know I'm the Dream Team tourin overseas
For in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, a tiger cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they've seen 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 it'd transform 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 every MC in the
to play out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the
Watch your mouth ever step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time