Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll mind
Me and "E" clean our with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the
Ya wanna hear us
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite rhyme
They're too easy to write
I do'em two at a
Like the wax and ya don't quit
And if you didn't like that then my....
Dictations how I my raps
Cold maxin' with two upon my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' def shows
An' if the freaks get illy I the....
Whole days of my are spent inside my bed
maxin' an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you it's fun?
Party people get we just begun!!!
(break)
get,get,gettin' real stupid
As the beat hits your get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid dollars to go off!!
The girl dancin' with has got great hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
recorder turn up the bass
No time to waste just dog the
like a missile in space
Evil E his 1200s in an anvil 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 and like her then I let her see my....
Jam how I got my fame,Ice capital T
Evil E's his
If you can't see rockin' you must be blind
You better your gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Evil Get (X2)
Turn up your stereo,equalize
Bass be stupid hard as metal
On the mic tonight that's right your opponent
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 revolutions per
This record is def my heart is in it
laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special effects be created by an editor's splice
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 world that you can deny my
As my rotates,my words get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the revolves money's gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I chill in def leathers pure silks and
And the gold my neck will never fade
Down my Syndicate organized rhyme
Kickin' def that I design
And if you can't thats such a crime
You better wash your dirty ears some 409
I always elite,stay on beat
Travel in a posse I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I don't much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna a little point in this song
a little nonsense we can all get along and on and on
Till the break of dawn
This jam will never play out because the grooves too
grab a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please it outside
I make ya enjoy yourself
On the mic tonight Ice T!!Who
on the cuts,Henry Gee's shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Bob's cold watchin' my back
Melle Mel's just layin' for some punks to act
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down with my you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......