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

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

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, that ricochets
trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta me, God no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap jaw

From my buggy sunnin' you
Got you in your last huggie, runnin' who?
Fuckin' punk, get a speed bump comin'
A single shot 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, pent up
While you got set up I was hittin' ex hoe
Shit I low, petro your metro

Politic, the chicken heads gobblin'
Im drivin' in, come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the committee
Kick ass till both timberlands shitty
Gritty, the drivers head in the chin' see

When I approach be takin' notes
I like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute, I love to to the roots
I comin' til your pour sperm from your boots
hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

Im the illest nigga alive, watch me it
I your crown witcha head still attached to it
is the type wholl fight 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 I think Ill go on
For more than Mazdas got on the car lot

And theres nowhere to run ta, when I ya
Nigga, I call bluff 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 forms and on
who aint close enough to shit on
Zero to 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, that shitll finish you dawg, that

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

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

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

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

young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little Shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed, yeah, up
The symbol on my arm is off limits to
You hold the rusty swords I the Excalibur

How you step up in my dimension
Your little ass be somewhere cryin' on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your
Ima do this shit for free this time this for fun

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

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

Now get back 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 you wanna socialize

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