Luyện nghe bài hát Three Little Indians

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

[Jam Master
Httin hard, now check the hit
("Jam Master.. Jay") about to
for a minute but I won't slip son
God had my since ("day.. one")
Back to the track in the track's fat
Peace to my and my sisters in black
and don't 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 ain't nuttin but year to me
Cause I flip the scripts, hips, give tips
and bust lips, ?? goes the whole
So get it, get it, that did it
And if you is a critic get the didick, cause

One little, two little, three 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 rhythm I to flow
Recitin lines of wisdom make decisions with Joe
Tonight I'm gettin won't you give me my dough
Night time busy for the kids at the show
That's my hobby kemosabe I be up streets
and the posse gots to have me in the Jeeps
I'm like Apache boy don't have a cow
Just give me matches for the flames it's time to pow-wow
All the suckers run for cover all the discover
One two little little 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 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,
Told ya retirement, definitely infinite
flavor, gave up, +Hype+ to Enemy
I like the mic I rock the pad and pen a friend to me
Hit ya the truth I get to hit ya with the booth
cause troops deserve a king, proverb, hmmm!
Listen, listen to the beat your soul
Knowledge, wisdom is more precious, than
The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
claimin back the land the man, stole from him
It's bout, that time, for mine, ?? and
Jay Joe and King who are we? indians

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

"aight, auhh, this out.."