Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all is the LL Cool J party
Move it, move it, move it, get on the baby
right, don't try to front like your fly
GET OUT THERE!

[LL J]
To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much
a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker butter, well-known throw cutter
When I'm involved all the amateurs
There's scared and believe that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my
I'm dope on a rope 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 hundred and fifty seven
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
than ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

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

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

Now get on the floor
Stop like a sissy

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

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy of who
If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet step get back
Like shaft and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm
I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend
I'm the rap rules and the country out Cool J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a but so is my forte
Disco is out Rhythm and is old news
P's and Q's keep me in shoes
and you're dissin me I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm of makin a platinum LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin
Callin all cars for the in black
L-E-L the back bone of this track
I'm force of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit while you for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze dried and dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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