Luyện nghe bài hát Down with the Jbeez

who am I?...
Bam!
The A-double-B!
And who are
I go by the "The Grand Boogie"...
G!
And if you know, now you know!
We are the JBeez.
Brothers, no doubt.
at you (comin' at you live!).

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My name is Baby Bam, down the JBeez.
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My name is Mike G, down the JBeez.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Baby Bam, with the JBeez.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My is Mike G, down with the JBeez.

Open eyes, a surprise
you start to realize,
Jungle Brothers on the
that look in our eyes
For success, we the
get it off our chest
be behind all the
cause no contest.

One time, for your
we gon' another rhyme.
Let you know, where we come
lay it on the line.
Be cool, not a
cause we from the old
use the mic as a
let you know we rule.

you back with a rap
that'll your hands clap.
snap, nose tap
how we do it like
Savin' the place, yo
at a steady pace
for the whole human
with the you can taste.

Don't frown a clown
when you we in your town.
Jungle gonna rock
we can all get down.
So precise, we do it twice,
we the gravy on your rice,
keep you rockin' the night,
all we is two mics!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh....
(word up, this is for real right? For real! Word up, Feel like For real like AG singin' up in joint!)

Yea AG! Come on,

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
my name is AG, down the JBeez.
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I'm the propellerhead rippin' up the floor.
I'm the man in of the power load,
gotta light up your fire, your mode aglow.
Gonna build up the freight to make ship shake
a commotion on the ocean that nobody can fake.

But once in a while when the ship is out at sea
the captain may be called upon to a remedy,
and if the mate's first-rate pay is lifted interstate
who is gonna steer, who is navigate?
Yo yo, we prepared for eventuality,
break in emergency for an emcee.
that's me, I ram it home a funky gramophone
play us super quick jams for a dance.
Throw another mic right on time for I'm linin' up a
and a jam with Baby Bam and my man
Mike G like the gram, up my native bands,
yeah, what we gonna do, here on queue?

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
that was AG, with the JBeez now.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 and
my name is Sense Live down the JBeez, and
you're hearin' is some genuine emceein',
we go from what we know, doin' a for human bein's,
hop up on the Mic, I make a doubter believin'.
Seize the hip hop that's all of the feelin'.
I know some brothers, through the set of 3,
rollin' out the J-U-N-G-L-E.
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, what we call it.
A so phat, you need a u-haul to haul it.
A Diff made a and we rung up Baby Bam,
we said "Can you it?" Yo, dawg, I got the ticket.
The super rocket, he here to on the topic,
Let the law decide, let 'em lay down the wise guys.
Never shooting it until the is paridise,
Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my native land.
love, Got the way the G ta A demand,
now we it back to Mike G and Baby Bam!

It 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
My name is Will-I-Am, down the JBeez.
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is apl.de.ap the Black Eyed Peas.
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3,
oh is Taboo and we comin' lyrically.
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3,
Now we the Black Peas down with the JBeez.
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We with the Jbeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down the Jbeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We with the Jbeez
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
Now we the Eyed Peas down with the JBeez

As we flow, you will know, combination together,
then grows, your soul, let it blow
boom, shock-a. Let me a bit,
so I can equiped,
just makin' sure my head's propelled with hit.
hit, it's the whiz, goin' down,
goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, with sound,
you with the new sound,
JBeez in the piece comin' heavy your town.
So give the bigger brother a bigger pound,
cause ours is as it really sound.
Why you give a bigger brother a bigger bigger pound,
ours is intimidating as it really sound.
You light, and we be...
heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy
A lot of brothers light, but we be,
heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy

Do that rhyme, baby, do rhyme...
You like that rhyme? we gonna do rhyme, yo...
it ya'll..

on the check-in,
the ground tone's
the DJ is
the jams make you beckon.
Forehead of sweat and
each word will make you
up inside your
and is how we flexin'.
Brighten up the with the ufunk sound.
Music, my brothers, makes the go round.
Keep the rhymes by the kilos, by the pound.
Keep your eyes open, cause it's to go down.

to all by the hip hop cut.
The for your downer, pull you out of your rut.
It's amazing, tally up the stats.
Now you beat that with a baseball bat.
This the of joint bum rush your format,
your girl, shoot your cat.
And out the back the cash and the tapes,
jungle joint to make you go ape

Boom, got demo. Hit you the ammo.
Check out this with the funky piano,
and keep head noddin' to the funky beat,
listen to the rhythm, so unique.
You wanna test my style, but on and bring it.
Say you're rock? Let me see you sling it.
Now I say butta, you say fat,
I say hip hop, you say rap,
Butta, fat, hip hop, rap,
Now we got it on just like that!
on...

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Bam, down with the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Mike G, down with the
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is AG, down the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Sense Live down with the
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
My name is Will-I-Am, down the JBeez,
it 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
My is apl.de.ap, down with the JBeez,
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
Oh is Taboo, down with the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
Now we the Black Peas, down with the JBeez

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