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

Open your eyes, a
cause you to realize,
Brothers on the rise
with that in our eyes
For success, we the
gotta get it off our
be behind all the
cause no contest.

One time, for mind
we bust another rhyme.
Let you know, where we from
lay it on the line.
Be cool, not a
we from the old school
use the mic as a
let you that we rule.

you back with a rap
that'll make your clap.
snap, nose tap
how we do it like
the place, yo face
rockin' at a steady
for the whole race
the flavor you can taste.

Don't frown like a
you know 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 through the night,
all we is two mics!

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

Yea AG! Come on,

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
my is AG, down with the JBeez.
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
I'm the propellerhead rippin' up the floor.
I'm the man in control of the load,
gotta light up fire, make your mode aglow.
Gonna build up the freight to your ship shake
a commotion on the that nobody else can fake.

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

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
that was AG, down with the now.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 and
my name is Sense Live with the JBeez, and
what you're 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'.
the hip hop that's lost all of the feelin'.
I some brothers, comin' through the set of 3,
rollin' out the J-U-N-G-L-E.
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, that's what we it.
A track so phat, you a u-haul to haul it.
A Diff made a kick and we 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 with the guys.
Never shooting it until the is paridise,
Sense Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my land.
love, Got the way the G ta A demand,
now we take it back to 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 this is Taboo and we lyrically.
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3,
Now we the Black Eyed down with the JBeez.
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We with the Jbeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We with 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 Black Eyed Peas down with the

As we flow, you will know, combination together,
then grows, through soul, let it blow
boom, shock-a. Let me a bit,
so I can equiped,
just makin' sure my head's with another hit.
Another hit, it's the whiz, down,
1 to the 2 to the 3, with surround sound,
Surrounding you the new sound,
in the piece comin' heavy through your town.
So give the bigger brother a bigger pound,
cause ours is as it really sound.
Why don't you give a brother a bigger bigger pound,
cause 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 heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy

Do rhyme, baby, do that 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 that you beckon.
Forehead of sweat and
each word make you wetin'
up your guts
and is how we flexin'.
Brighten up the joint 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 upper for your downer, pull you out of rut.
perfectly amazing, tally up the stats.
Now you can't beat with a baseball bat.
This the of joint bum rush your format,
kiss your girl, 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.
out this joint with the funky piano,
and keep your head to the funky beat,
listen to the rhythm, so unique.
You test my style, but come on and bring it.
Say you're hard rock? Let me see you 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 is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is G, down with the JBeez
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 is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez,
it 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
My name is apl.de.ap, down the JBeez,
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
Oh this is Taboo, 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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