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

Open eyes, a surprise
you start to realize,
Jungle on the rise
that look in our eyes
For success, we the
gotta get it off our
be all the rest
there's 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
cause we from the old
use the mic as a
let you that we rule.

you back with a rap
that'll your hands clap.
Fingers snap, tap
how we do it that?
the place, yo face
rockin' at a steady
for the whole human
with the you can taste.

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

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

Yea AG! on, baby

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

But every once in a when 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 navigate?
Yo yo, we prepared for eventuality,
glass in emergency for an emcee.
that's me, I ram it home with a gramophone
play us quick jams for a switch dance.
Throw mic right on time for I'm linin' up a rhyme
and a jam with Bam and my main man
Mike G like the gram, up my native bands,
yeah, what we do, right here on queue?

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 show for 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,
straight out the J-U-N-G-L-E.
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, what we call it.
A track so phat, you need a u-haul to it.
A Diff made a kick and we up Baby Bam,
we "Can you kick 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 it until the tape is paridise,
Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my native 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 is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez.
It 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My is apl.de.ap from 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 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 sure my head's propelled with another hit.
Another hit, it's the whiz, down,
goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, surround sound,
you with the new sound,
JBeez in the piece comin' through your town.
So the bigger brother a bigger 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 gonna do rhyme, yo...
it ya'll..

on the check-in,
the tone's wreckin'
the DJ is
the jams make you beckon.
full of sweat and
each word make you wetin'
up inside your
and is how we flexin'.
Brighten up the with the ufunk sound.
Music, my brothers, makes the go round.
Keep the by the kilos, beats by the pound.
Keep eyes 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 beat that with a 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 joint the funky piano,
and keep your noddin' to the funky beat,
to the rhythm, sounds so unique.
You wanna test my style, but 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 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 is Mike 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 with the JBeez
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 Eyed Peas, down with the JBeez

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