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

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

my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, ion
Poisonous darts sickenin', believe
itchin' with two broke legs, now Im trippin

On Mcs cliche, that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked
Gotta love me, God no one me
good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw

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

I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga
Turnin' to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time up
you got set up I was hittin' your ex hoe
Shit I low, petro your metro

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

When I approach rappers be notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the
Absolute, I love to to the roots
I comin' til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the
Tell you fuck you my attitude is

Im the illest nigga alive, me prove it
I snatch your crown head still attached to it
Canibus is the type wholl for mics
Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' dead niggaz to

When you at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
If the signal was strong enough, and then Ill call your
Like, yo, how many rhymes you got? I 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 wanna see 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
who aint close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? Im already doin' a
When Im blunted and I give it to any that want it

Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or Im gon gun it
When in doubt, however skull goes, its gon be
See that, shitll finish you dawg, believe that

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

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

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

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

When young sons fantasize of flows
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 rusty I swing the Excalibur

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

Blow you to pieces, you covered in feces
With one thesis, LL J is hard
Every little boy pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real

But thats like up a ball, playin' with Mike
Swingin' at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight
Snappin, you mcs
Dont you know Im like the team tourin' overseas

For rappers in my circle Im a deadly
Ringmaster, bringin' a cub to his knees
In the history of rap theyve never seen such
naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance, word up

Now lets get to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side itd transform into a bomb
You dont wanna that, you wanna idolize
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 make a rhyme for syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth dont step out of line
LL J nigga, greatest of all time