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 check the hit
("Jam Master.. Jay") about to
for a minute but I won't slip son
God had my back ("day.. one")
Back to the track in fact the fat
Peace to my and my sisters in black
and don't know how to act
You better come or I'ma have to bust your hat
One little, two little and me
Jam Jay and Run-D.M.C.
We been since (UHH) eighty-("three")
And ninety-three ain't but another year to me
Cause I flip the scripts, 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, it's

One little, two little, little indians!
up..
One little, two little, three 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 I continue to flow
Recitin lines full of wisdom decisions with Joe
Tonight I'm gettin busy 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 to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps
I'm attackin like boy don't have a cow
Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to
All the suckers run for cover all the others
One two three little indian brothers!

One little, two little, little 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 three little indians, sleepin in a an'
keepin up a funky fat philosophy we be
re-arrangin, changin, isn't it,
ya bout retirement, definitely infinite
flavor, gave up, +Hype+ to Enemy
I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a to me
Hit ya with the I get to hit ya with the booth
cause troops deserve a king, proverb, hmmm!
Listen, listen to the beat inside your
Knowledge, wisdom is more precious, gold
The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
back the land that the man, stole from him
It's bout, that time, for mine, ?? 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, little indians!
("check out")
One little, two little, little indians!
("ahh yeah!")

"aight, auhh, check out.."