Luyện nghe bài hát 1234

One, two, three,
One, two, three,

Out the gate I brought the
Rev-Mex to hard drive
We run a hard
Pardon the

I sneeze into these rhyme cartel
We the art well
Hung on all fours, box and start
Available to you and

Other songs only make
To they inner
Understand I am just it
To validate Ozomatli

Stance at glance
like the train
Brought to hit you like
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True arts
Official souls my
Sing the name now
1, 2, 3, 4

Bust a track till they flat on they
the referee smacking the mat like
1, 2, 3, 4

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

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

on

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

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

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

I'm ready for time
The lunch line was my
Till I to bus
Uh, uh, I spewed to spit it

Now it's the of us
Connected like
We on
Like shiny of metal

to your wrist
We are to this rap thing
invisible ink
I'm in a blink

Lethal my pinkie
And clown Bozo
Don't you know that Ozo the
1, 2, 3, 4

To to face
But lovin' the
Squeeze it out paste alright
1, 2, 3, 4

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

We know the backs to
Ozomatli the
it
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4