Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all this is the LL Cool J
Move it, it, move it, get on the floor baby
That's right, try to front like your fly
GET OUT THERE!

[LL J]
To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat more
than a fat man after a jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, throw cutter
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't believe their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my
I'm dope on a virgins wanna elope
I do the hustle and the and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
Three and fifty seven reasons
why you get your butt on the floor right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So nasty you don't know to stay or leave
More then Even Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo will you understand yo
I mean the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks strong a block long
Illy ill fire hittin harder than King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not easily out or easily killed
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
A hundred and ninety pounds punk
More bounce to the ounce and I say counts

Now get on the floor
Stop actin like a

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than is
I won't scare em or dare em just splatter his
guts kick his butt while Bob is the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the scene I I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna it
selling the soul of little kids who can't roll
I em, scold em, teach em and mold em
get ten knots at a time and then I fold em
I remember the and I remember what told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and with him and me
Hypersonic is and Supersonic is wack
around at the minute like a Siamese cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Rock the beat now can be arranged
Yo baby you look fine em
Yo homeboy get up against the wall put this in pocket
Who is
Move it, move it, it

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you,
You don't know so many have died when the LL was amplified
Get back better yet step get back
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the out Cool J-A-M-E-S
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out and blues is old news
P's and Q's me in your shoes
and you're dissin me I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm capable of a platinum LP
Wrong you was, you I was all in
But boy is for ballin never say I'm fallin
Callin all for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back bone of track
I'm force full of force to put you on back
Makin hit hit while you search for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
Now the LL is now handin out speed knots
to all those who don't to get busy
That's right get your body on the floor
Move it, it
.357 at point blank range ain't strange
you're havin a heart attack is at your
Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down