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 jealousies into these rhyme
We park the art
Hung on all fours, box and sell
to you and yours

Other songs only make
To love they
I am just saying it
To validate Ozomatli

Stance at first
It's like the
to hit you like James
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True arts
Official my brainchild
Sing the song now
1, 2, 3, 4

a track till they flat on they back
Have the smacking the mat like
1, 2, 3, 4

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

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

on

Formatic for the handlin' the
my way
The to heaven
Is a long road among the coves
The bus

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

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

I'm ready for crunch
The lunch was my favorite
I graduated to bus
Uh, uh, then I spewed to it

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

Strapped to wrist
We are tattoo to rap thing
With ink
I'm in a blink

like my pinkie
And like Bozo
you know that Ozo bring the
1, 2, 3, 4

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

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

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