Luyện nghe bài hát Three Little Indians

One little, two little, little indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, little indians!
("ahh yeah!")

[Jam Master
Httin hard, now the hard hit
("Jam Master.. Jay") to flip
for a minute but I won't slip son
God had my since ("day.. one")
Back to the in fact the track's fat
Peace to my and my sisters in black
Disrespect and know how to act
You come correct or I'ma have to bust your hat
One little, two indians and me
Jam Jay and Run-D.M.C.
We down since (UHH) eighty-("three")
And ain't nuttin but another year to me
Cause I flip the scripts, grab hips, tips
and lips, ?? goes the whole length
So get it, get it, that did it
And if you is a critic get the didick, cause

One little, two little, little indians!
up..
One little, two little, little indians!
(uh-huh, uh-huh)
One little, two little, little indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, little indians!
("ahh yeah!")

[D.M.C.]
I write rhymes I got rhythm I to flow
lines full of wisdom make decisions with Joe
Tonight I'm busy won't you give me my dough
time strictly busy for the kids at the show
That's my hobby kemosabe I be tearin up
and the posse gots to me in the Cherokee Jeeps
I'm attackin like boy don't have a cow
Just give me matches for the flames because time to pow-wow
All the run for cover all the others discover
One two little three indian brothers!

One little, two little, three indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, little indians!
("one, one, one, huh-hah!")

we go (7X)

Begin it, it
DJ, Run and, D.M.C.'n
JM, J'n how ya in ninety-three
we be three little indians, sleepin in a teepee an'
keepin up a funky fat philosophy we be
re-arrangin, changin, it, different
Told ya retirement, definitely infinite
flavor, gave up, +Hype+ to Enemy
I like the mic I upon the pad and pen a friend to me
Hit ya the truth I get to hit ya with the booth
your troops deserve a king, proverb, hmmm!
Listen, listen to the beat inside soul
Knowledge, wisdom is more precious, gold
The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
claimin back the land the man, stole from him
It's bout, time, for mine, come ?? and
Jay Joe and who are we? Little indians

One little, two little, three indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, three indians!
("one, one, one, huh-hah!")

One little, two little, three indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, three indians!
("ahh yeah!")

"aight, auhh, check out.."