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!).

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, down 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 name is Mike G, down the JBeez.

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

One time, for your
we bust another rhyme.
Let you know, we come 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
make your hands clap.
Fingers snap, tap
how we do it that?
Savin' the place, yo
rockin' at a pace
for the whole human
the flavor 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,
you rockin' through 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 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.
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I'm the rippin' up the dance floor.
I'm the man in of the power load,
gotta light up your fire, make mode aglow.
Gonna build up the freight to make ship shake
a commotion on the ocean that nobody can fake.

But every once in a while the ship 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 gonna
Yo yo, we for that eventuality,
glass in emergency for an emcee.
that's me, I ram it home with a gramophone
play us super quick for a switch dance.
another mic right on time for I'm linin' up a rhyme
and a jam Baby Bam and my main man
Mike G the gram, pullin 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, down the JBeez now.
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 and
my name is Sense Live down the JBeez, and
what you're hearin' is genuine emceein',
we go from what we know, a show for human bein's,
hop up on the Mic, I a doubter start believin'.
the hip hop that's lost all of the feelin'.
I know some brothers, through the set of 3,
straight out the J-U-N-G-L-E.
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, that's what we it.
A track so phat, you need a u-haul to 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 down with the guys.
shooting it until the tape is paridise,
Sense Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my 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 Eyed Peas down with 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 down the Jbeez
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
Now we the Black Eyed Peas down the JBeez

As we flow, you will know, come together,
grows, through your soul, let it blow
boom, shock-a. Let me a bit,
so I can equiped,
just makin' sure my head's propelled another hit.
hit, it's the whiz, goin' down,
goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, surround sound,
you with 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 bigger a bigger bigger pound,
cause is intimidating as it really sound.
You light, and we be...
heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy
A lot of comin' light, but we be,
heavy heavy, heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy

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

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

to all by the hip hop cut.
The upper for downer, pull you out of your rut.
It's amazing, tally up the stats.
Now you beat that with a baseball bat.
This the type of joint bum 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.
Check out this joint the funky piano,
and keep your head noddin' to the beat,
to the rhythm, sounds 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 goin' on just 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 is Mike G, down with the JBeez
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 name is Will-I-Am, with 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 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

down the JBeez (repeat...)