Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll mind
Me and "E" clean our with 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya hear us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
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 rhyme
just too easy to write
I two at a time
doggin' 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 freaks my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def
An' if the freaks get illy I the....
Whole days of my life are inside my bed
Just an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you it's fun?
Party get stupid we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the beat your body 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 dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket a missile in space
Evil E keeps his in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To close to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and her then I let her see my....
Jam how I got my fame,Ice capital T
E's his name
If you can't see rockin' you must be blind
You better clean gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up your stereo,equalize
Bass be kickin' stupid hard as
On the mic tonight that's right rhyme opponent
M.C. Ice T microphonin'
33 and 1/3 per minute
record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special effects will be created by an splice
The is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin'
Bust a move to my groove work your body do
No way in the world that you can my method
As my record rotates,my words get more
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they too slow
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record revolves money's gettin'
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I in def leathers pure silks and suede
And the gold around my neck will fade
Down with my Syndicate organized
def tempos that I design
And if you can't hear'em 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 speak much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna make a point in this song
With a nonsense we can all get along and on and on
Till the break of dawn
jam will never play out because the grooves too strong
Guys grab a girl,girls a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please take it
I wanna make ya enjoy
On the mic tonight Ice T!!Who
Evil's on the cuts,Henry shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's cold my back
Melle Mel's 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 we'll get dirty-bring 409!!
(BREAK)
409......