Luyện nghe bài hát Three Little Indians

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

Master Jay]
Httin hard, now the hard hit
("Jam Master.. Jay") to flip
Slide for a minute but I won't son
God had my back ("day.. one")
Back to the track in the track's fat
Peace to my brothers and my sisters in
Disrespect and know how to act
You better correct or I'ma have to bust your hat
One little, two indians and me
Jam Jay and Run-D.M.C.
We been since (UHH) eighty-("three")
And ninety-three nuttin but another year to me
I flip the scripts, grab hips, give 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, three indians!
("ahh yeah!")

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

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

we go (7X)

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

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

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

"aight, auhh, this out.."