Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to the party if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" clean our 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 miracle whip,I don't like
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to anothers rhyme
just too easy to write
I do'em two at a
Like doggin' the wax and ya quit
And if you like that then suck my....
Dictations how I write my
Cold maxin' two freaks upon my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def
An' if the freaks get I smack the....
Whole days of my are spent inside my bed
Just maxin' an' like I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you it's fun?
people get stupid we just begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the beat hits your get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got hips bug out!!
Go on homeboy and her.....
recorder turn up the bass
No to waste just dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in
Evil E keeps his in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To close to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and her then I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got my fame,Ice T
Evil E's his
If you can't see rockin' you must be blind
You better clean your with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Evil Get (X2)
Turn up your stereo,equalize
Bass be kickin' stupid hard as
On the mic tonight that's right your rhyme
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 per minute
This record is def because my is in it
laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special will be created by an editor's splice
The is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin'
Bust a move to my groove work body do somethin'
No way in the that you can deny my method
As my record rotates,my get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they too slow
Now Sire/Warner Bros. clocks all the
As the revolves money's gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me every it's played
I chill in def pure silks and suede
And the gold around my neck will fade
Down with my organized rhyme
def tempos that I design
And if you can't thats such a crime
You better your dirty ears with some 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a posse I walk the street
Loved to say my when I used to max
Now I speak much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna a little point in this song
With a nonsense we can all get along and on and on
Till the break'a of dawn
This jam will never 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 tonight Ice T!!Who
Evil's on the cuts,Henry Gee's gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Bob's cold watchin' my back
Melle Mel's just layin' for some punks to act
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down my crew you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......