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!).

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My name is Baby Bam, with the JBeez.
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My name is G, down with the JBeez.
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My name is Baby Bam, down the JBeez.
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My name is Mike G, with the JBeez.

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

One time, for mind
we gon' another rhyme.
Let you know, we come from
lay it on the line.
Be cool, not a
cause we from the old
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?
the place, yo face
rockin' at a pace
for the whole race
with the you can taste.

Don't like a clown
when you we in your town.
Jungle Brothers 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, this is for real right? For real! Word up, Feel For real like AG singin' up in this joint!)

Yea AG! on, baby

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my name is AG, down the JBeez.
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I'm the rippin' up the dance floor.
I'm the man in of the power load,
gotta up your fire, make your mode aglow.
Gonna build up the freight to your ship shake
a commotion on the ocean that else can fake.

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

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was AG, down with the JBeez now.
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my is Sense Live down with the JBeez, and
what you're hearin' is some emceein',
we go from what we know, doin' a for human bein's,
hop up on the Mic, I make a start believin'.
Seize the hip hop lost all of the feelin'.
I know brothers, comin' through the set of 3,
straight out the J-U-N-G-L-E.
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, what we call it.
A track so phat, you a u-haul to haul it.
A made a kick and we rung up Baby Bam,
we "Can you kick it?" Yo, dawg, I got the ticket.
The rocket, he here to expand on the topic,
Let the law decide, let 'em lay with the wise guys.
Never shooting it 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 take it to Mike G and Baby Bam!

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My is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez.
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My name is apl.de.ap from the Eyed Peas.
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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 down with the
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down 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 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 another hit.
hit, it's the whiz, goin' down,
goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, surround sound,
Surrounding you the new sound,
JBeez in the piece comin' through your town.
So give the bigger a bigger bigger pound,
ours is intimidating as it really sound.
Why don't you give a bigger brother a bigger pound,
cause ours is intimidating as it 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 heavy, heh-heh, uh 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 tone's
the DJ is
the that make you beckon.
Forehead of sweat and
each will make you wetin'
up inside your
and is how we flexin'.
up the joint with the ufunk sound.
Music, my brothers, makes the go round.
the rhymes by the kilos, beats by the pound.
Keep your eyes open, cause about 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 can't beat that a baseball bat.
This the type of joint bum rush format,
your girl, shoot your cat.
And out the back with the 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 your head noddin' to the funky beat,
to the rhythm, sounds so unique.
You wanna test my style, but come on and 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 like that!
on...

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My name is Bam, down with the JBeez
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My is Mike G, down with the JBeez
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My name is AG, down with the
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My name is Sense Live down with the
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My name is Will-I-Am, down 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 is Taboo, down with 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...)