Luyện nghe bài hát 1234

One, two, three,
One, two, three,

Out the gate I brought the
Rev-Mex to your hard
We run a hard
the trip

I sneeze into these rhyme cartel
We the art well
Hung on all fours, box and start
Available to you and

Other songs only make
To they inner
Understand I am saying it
To displaying Ozomatli

Stance at first
like the train
Brought to hit you like
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True arts
souls my brainchild
Sing the name now
1, 2, 3, 4

Bust a track till they on they back
Have the referee smacking the mat
1, 2, 3, 4

We do it on the
When we the funk in it, huh

Now a minute, so allot of us
Yo, I'm the Coast south paw
Hanging with these West Coast north
bright, height five elev'

on

Formatic for the handlin' the
my way
The highway to
Is a long road among the lyrical
The bus

of us
Punk minds with the one of a rhymes
I .M.C., spit, for fee
Then all, not the player
But I while you crawl

Too fast on comprehension
Did I
Dave Madden scored a goal the team
team I

I'm ready for time
The lunch line was my
Till I to bus
Uh, uh, then I to spit it

Now it's the of us
like Siameses
We on
Like bits of metal

to your wrist
We are to this rap thing
invisible ink
I'm gone in a

like my pinkie
And clown Bozo
Don't you know Ozo bring the
1, 2, 3, 4

To hard to
But lovin' the
Squeeze it out like alright
1, 2, 3, 4

2 will only rock a few
So now I roll with Ozomatli
you
1, 2, 3, 4

We know the backs to
the great
it
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4