Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" our Adidas with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the
Ya wanna us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a sandwich with ham and
Use miracle whip,I don't mayonnaise
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 didn't like that suck my....
how I write my raps
Cold maxin' with two upon my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def
An' if the freaks get I smack the....
Whole of my life are spent inside my bed
Just an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you think it's
people get stupid 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 with has got great hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
Tape turn up the bass
No time to waste just dog the
like a missile in space
Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and her then I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got my fame,Ice T
E's his name
If you see who's rockin' you must be blind
You better clean your with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up stereo,equalize treble
Bass be kickin' stupid hard as
On the mic that's right your rhyme opponent
M.C. Ice T microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per
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 body do somethin'
No way in the world that you can my method
As my record rotates,my get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause move too slow
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record revolves money's made
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I chill in def leathers pure and suede
And the gold around my neck never fade
Down with my Syndicate rhyme
Kickin' def tempos that I
And if you can't hear'em thats such a
You better wash dirty ears with some 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a posse when I walk the
to say my rhymes when I used to max
Now I don't speak much,I my words for wax
I just wanna make a little point in this
With a little we can all get along and on and on
Till the break'a of dawn
This jam never play out because the grooves too strong
Guys grab a girl,girls a guy
If a guy a guy,please take it outside
I wanna make ya enjoy
On the mic tonight Ice T!!Who
on the cuts,Henry Gee's shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's watchin' my back
Melle Mel's just for some punks to act wack
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down my crew you will be fine
But if you ill get dirty-bring your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......