Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll don't
Me and "E" clean our with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the
Ya wanna hear us
a taste!!!
Every day I a sandwich with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I don't like
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite anothers
They're just too to write
I two at a time
Like the wax and ya don't quit
And if you like that then suck my....
how I write my raps
Cold with two freaks upon my lap
on the phone,bookin' more def shows
An' if the freaks get illy I the....
days of my life are spent inside my bed
Just maxin' an' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you it's fun?
Party people get we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the hits your body get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you dollars to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' has got great hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
Tape turn up the bass
No time to waste dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket a missile in space
Evil E his 1200s in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and like her I let her see my....
Jam how I got my fame,Ice capital T
E's his name
If you can't see who's you must be blind
You better your gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up your stereo,equalize
Bass be kickin' stupid as metal
On the mic tonight that's right your opponent
M.C. Ice T microphonin'
33 and 1/3 per minute
This is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos and precise
Special will be created by an editor's splice
The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop that
Bust a move to my groove work your body do
No way in the world that you can my method
As my rotates,my words get more impressive
I'm an M.C., my Dj on Sire Records not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too
Now Sire/Warner Bros. all the dough
As the record revolves money's made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me time it's played
I chill in def leathers pure silks and
And the gold around my neck never fade
Down my Syndicate organized rhyme
def tempos that I design
And if you can't thats such a crime
You better wash dirty ears with some 409
I rhyme elite,stay on beat
Travel in a posse I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes when I to max
Now I don't speak much,I save my for wax
I just wanna make a little point in song
With a nonsense we can all get along and on and on
Till the break'a of dawn
This jam will play out because the grooves too strong
grab a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please take it
I wanna make ya yourself
On the mic Ice T!!Who else?
Evil's on the cuts,Henry shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's cold watchin' my
Melle Mel's just layin' for some punks to act
Grandmaster Caz and D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If down with my crew you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......