Luyện nghe bài hát Down with the Jbeez

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

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

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

One time, for mind
we gon' 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.

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

Don't like a clown
when you know we in town.
Brothers 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 name is AG, 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,
light up your fire, make your mode aglow.
Gonna up the freight to make your ship shake
a commotion on the ocean that nobody can fake.

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

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
that was AG, down the JBeez now.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 and
my name is Live down with the JBeez, and
what hearin' is some genuine emceein',
we go what we know, doin' a show for human bein's,
hop up on the Mic, I a doubter start 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.
with the Jbeez, yeah, that's what we call it.
A track so phat, you a u-haul to haul it.
A Diff made a kick and we rung up Bam,
we "Can you kick it?" Yo, dawg, I got the ticket.
The super rocket, he to expand on the topic,
Let the law decide, let 'em lay with the wise 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, with 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 Eyed Peas down the JBeez.
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down with the
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 with the JBeez

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

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

on the check-in,
the ground wreckin'
the DJ is
the jams make you beckon.
full of sweat and
each word make you wetin'
up inside guts
and is how we flexin'.
Brighten up the joint the ufunk sound.
Music, my brothers, makes the go round.
Keep the by the kilos, beats by the pound.
Keep your open, cause it's about to go down.

to all by the hip hop cut.
The upper for your downer, you out of your rut.
It's perfectly amazing, up the stats.
Now you can't 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,
fresh jungle to make you go ape

Boom, got demo. Hit you the ammo.
Check out this joint the funky piano,
and keep your head noddin' to the beat,
listen to the rhythm, so unique.
You wanna 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 Mike G, down with the
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is AG, down with the
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, with the JBeez,
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
Oh this is Taboo, down the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3,
Now we the Black Eyed Peas, down the JBeez

with the JBeez (repeat...)