Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm
hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much
than a fat man a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known throw
When I'm all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't believe that their whole
Ain't a rapper alive that can my shoes
I'm dope on a rope virgins wanna
I do the and the shuffle and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Three hundred and fifty reasons
why you get your butt on the floor right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
Iller ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

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

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

Now get on the floor
Stop actin like a

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

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't so many have died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back yet step back get back
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect plan a good
I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out and blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in your
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 never say I'm fallin
Callin all cars for the in black
the Mack back bone of this track
I'm full of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit you search 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 rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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