Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1 (E-Dub Remix)

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon come and get some

Playin' my position, hot
This one, for all the ones, conflict ion
darts sickenin', best believe
Finger itchin' with two broke legs, now Im

On Mcs cliche, shot that
trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, God no one me
Look good but ugly, tap your jaw

From my punch sunnin' you
Got you in your last huggie, runnin' who?
punk, get a speed bump comin' through
A shot make your knees knock, respect wu

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, it on a nigga
Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, pent up
While you got set up I was your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro metro

Politic, keep the heads gobblin'
Shit Im drivin' in, with funk halogen
Terrorize city, from the spliff committee
ass till both timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the drivers head in the see

I approach rappers be takin' notes
I like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute, I love to burn to the
I keep comin' til your sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

Im the nigga alive, watch me prove it
I your crown witcha head still attached to it
Canibus is the type wholl fight for
niggaz to death and beatin' dead niggaz to life

When you at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
If the was strong enough, and then Ill call your bluff
Like, yo, how many you got? I think Ill go on
For more millenniums Mazdas got on the car lot

And theres nowhere to run ta, 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 down a surface-to-air missile

I take em on in all shapes sizes and and spit on
Anybody who aint close to shit on
Zero to sixty? Im doin' a hundred
When Im 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, up off that, or Im gon gun it down
in doubt, however skull goes, its gon be that
See that, that shitll finish you dawg, believe

Where we at, do your your life, as much as your possessions?
Dont be a stupid niggs, learn a
Im gon get you either way, and its better to
Let me get whats between your sock, cause its, better to

Than receive, believe I say when I tell you
Dont make me put somewhere where nobodyll smell you
And when the is out, they dont come back on
This aint a flick you aint gon come on, you aint that strong

You knew it was wrong, but you for it baby
Youse a pink nigga, ski mask for it,
So I can hit you up on front teeth, you think Im
heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack that like heaven
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon come and get some

When 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 swords I the Excalibur

How dare you step up in my
Your little ass should be cryin' on detention
Watch your mouth better yet your tongue
Ima do this shit for free this time ones for fun

you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
With one thesis, LL 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 like pickin' up a ball, playin' with Mike
at Ken Griffey or challengin' Roy to a fight
Snappin, you mcs
Dont you know Im the dream team tourin' overseas

For rappers in my circle Im a deadly
Ringmaster, bringin' a cub to his knees
In the history of rap theyve seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets by my dominance, word up

Now lets get back to mic on my arm
If it ever left my side itd transform into a bomb
You dont wanna borrow that, you wanna
And you dont wanna make me mad nigga you socialize

And Im daring every mc in the
To play out position, and mention my name
I a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your ass was on the train
Watch your mouth dont step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, of all time