Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if don't mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya wanna 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 from me to bite anothers
They're just too easy to
I do'em two at a
doggin' the wax and ya don't quit
And if you didn't like that then my....
Dictations how I my raps
maxin' with two freaks upon my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' def shows
An' if the get illy I smack the....
Whole days of my life are inside my bed
maxin' an' relaxin' 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' stupid
As the beat hits body get ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid dollars to go off!!
The girl you're with has got great hips bug out!!
Go on homeboy and her.....
recorder turn up the bass
No to waste just dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket a missile in space
Evil E his 1200s in an anvil case
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far
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 who's rockin' you be blind
You better clean your gazelles some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
up your stereo,equalize treble
Bass be kickin' stupid as metal
On the mic tonight that's your rhyme opponent
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 revolutions per
This record is def because my is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos and precise
Special effects be created by an editor's splice
The funk is in it,ya dig it so that frontin'
Bust a move to my work your body do somethin'
No way in the that you can deny my method
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 they move too
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record money's gettin' made
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I in def leathers pure silks and suede
And the gold around my will never fade
Down with my Syndicate organized
def tempos that I design
And if you can't thats such a crime
You better wash your dirty ears with 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
Travel in a posse I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I don't speak much,I save my for wax
I just wanna make a little in this song
With a nonsense we can all get along and on and on
the break'a break of dawn
This jam will play out because the grooves too strong
grab a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy wants a guy,please take it
I wanna ya enjoy yourself
On the mic Ice T!!Who else?
on the cuts,Henry Gee's shot gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style cold watchin' my back
Melle Mel's layin' for some punks to act wack
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down with my crew you will be
But if you ill we'll get dirty-bring 409!!
(BREAK)
409......