Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll mind
Me and "E" our Adidas with 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya hear us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
Use whip,I don't like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far me to bite anothers rhyme
They're just too to write
I two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya quit
And if you didn't like then 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 I smack the....
Whole days of my life are inside my bed
Just an' relaxin' like I'm at club med
Ya say you this record,you think it's fun?
Party get stupid we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the beat your body get ill!!!
You ain't you paid dollars to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got great bug out!!
Go on homeboy and her.....
Tape turn up the bass
No time to just dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket like a in space
Evil E keeps his in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places to home,far away
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 your gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Evil Get (X2)
Turn up stereo,equalize treble
Bass be kickin' stupid hard as
On the mic tonight that's your rhyme opponent
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 revolutions per
This is def because my heart is in it
laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special effects will be created by an splice
The is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin'
Bust a move to my groove work your body do
No way in the world that you can deny my
As my record rotates,my words get impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause move too slow
Now Sire/Warner Bros. all the dough
As the revolves money's gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me time it's played
I chill in def pure silks and suede
And the gold around my will never fade
Down my Syndicate organized rhyme
def tempos that I design
And if you can't hear'em thats such a
You better wash your ears with some 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a when I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I don't much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna make a little point in song
With a little nonsense we can all get and on and on
Till the break of dawn
jam will never play out because the grooves 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?
Evil's on the cuts,Henry Gee's gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's cold watchin' my
Melle Mel's just layin' for some punks to act
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If down with my crew you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......