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
hard, now check the hard 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 the track's fat
Peace to my brothers and my in black
Disrespect and know how to act
You better come correct or I'ma have to bust 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 but another year to me
Cause I flip the scripts, grab hips, tips
and bust lips, ?? goes the whole
So get it, get with it, did it
And if you is a get the didick, cause it's

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, three indians!
("ahh yeah!")

[D.M.C.]
I write rhymes I got I continue to flow
Recitin lines 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 kemosabe I be tearin up streets
and the posse to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps
I'm attackin Apache boy don't have a cow
Just give me for the flames because 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, 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 in ninety-three
cause we be little indians, sleepin in a teepee 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 Public
I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a 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, than
The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
claimin back the land that the man, stole him
It's bout, time, for mine, come ?? and
Jay Joe and King who are we? Little

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

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

"aight, auhh, this out.."