Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to the party if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya wanna hear us
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
Use whip,I don't like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to anothers rhyme
They're just too to write
I two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya quit
And if you like that then suck my....
Dictations how I write my
Cold with two freaks upon my lap
on the phone,bookin' more def shows
An' if the freaks get I smack the....
Whole days of my 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 stupid we begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the beat hits your get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got great bug out!!
Go on homeboy and her.....
Tape recorder turn up the
No time to waste just dog the
R-R-R-Rocket a missile in space
Evil E keeps his 1200s in an case
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 clean your gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Evil Get (X2)
Turn up stereo,equalize treble
Bass be stupid hard as metal
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 by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special effects will be created by an editor's
The funk is in it,ya dig it so that frontin'
Bust a move to my work your body do somethin'
No way in the that you can deny 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 move too slow
Now Sire/Warner Bros. clocks all the
As the record revolves gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me time it's played
I chill in def leathers silks and suede
And the around my neck will never fade
Down with my Syndicate rhyme
Kickin' def that I design
And if you can't thats such a crime
You better wash your dirty with some 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a when I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I don't speak much,I save my for wax
I just make a little point in this song
With a little nonsense we can all get and on and on
Till the break of dawn
This jam will never play out because the grooves too
Guys grab a girl,girls a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please take it
I wanna make ya yourself
On the mic tonight Ice T!!Who
Evil's on the cuts,Henry shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's watchin' my back
Melle just layin' for some punks to act wack
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're with my crew you will be fine
But if you ill get dirty-bring your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......