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

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack sound like heaven
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' two broke legs, now Im trippin

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

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

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

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

When I rappers be takin' notes
I drop I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute, I love to burn to the
I keep comin' til your pour sperm 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 witcha head attached to it
Canibus is the type wholl for mics
Beatin' niggaz to death and dead niggaz to life

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

And theres to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff 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 close enough to shit on
to sixty? Im already doin' a hundred
When Im blunted and I give it to any that want it

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

Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your
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, to give

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

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

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

When young sons fantasize of flows
Tell Shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed, yeah, word up
The on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the

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

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

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

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

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