Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya wanna us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I don't mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to anothers rhyme
They're just too to write
I do'em two at a
Like the wax and ya don't quit
And if you didn't like that suck my....
how I write my raps
Cold maxin' with two freaks my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' def shows
An' if the freaks get illy I the....
days of my life are spent inside my bed
Just an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like record,you think it's fun?
Party people get we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the beat your body get ill!!!
You dumb you paid dollars to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got great bug out!!
Go on homeboy and her.....
Tape recorder up the bass
No time to waste dog the place
like a missile in space
Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and her then I let her see my....
Jam how I got my fame,Ice capital T
Evil E's his
If you can't see rockin' you must be blind
You better clean gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Evil Get (X2)
up your stereo,equalize treble
Bass be kickin' stupid as metal
On the mic tonight that's right your rhyme
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 per minute
This is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight and
effects will be created by an editor's splice
The is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin'
Bust a to my groove work your body do somethin'
No way in the world that you can my method
As my rotates,my words get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record revolves money's gettin'
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I chill in def leathers pure silks and
And the gold my neck will never fade
Down with my Syndicate organized
Kickin' def that I design
And if you can't hear'em thats such a
You better wash your dirty ears with 409
I rhyme elite,stay on beat
Travel in a when I walk the street
to say my rhymes when I used to max
Now I don't speak much,I save my for wax
I just wanna make a little point in song
a little nonsense we can all get along and on and on
Till the break'a of dawn
This jam will never play out because the too strong
Guys a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please it outside
I make ya enjoy yourself
On the mic Ice T!!Who else?
on the cuts,Henry Gee's shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's cold watchin' my
Melle Mel's just layin' for some to act wack
Grandmaster Caz and Donald D ,Scott La
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're with my crew you will be fine
But if you ill get dirty-bring your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......