Luyện nghe bài hát 1234

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

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

I sneeze jealousies into these rhyme
We park the art
on all fours, box and start sell
Available to you and

Other songs only attempts
To love they
Understand I am just it
To validate Ozomatli

Stance at first
It's like the
Brought to hit you like
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True martial
Official my brainchild
Sing the song now
1, 2, 3, 4

a track till they flat on they back
Have the referee smacking the mat
1, 2, 3, 4

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

Now a minute, so allot of us
Yo, I'm the East Coast paw
Hanging with these West Coast north
Shining bright, height elev'

on

Formatic for the the trouble
my way
The highway to
Is a long among the lyrical coves
The bus

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

Too fast on your
Did I
Dave Madden a goal from the team
Second I

I'm for crunch time
The line was my favorite
I graduated to bus
Uh, uh, I spewed to spit it

Now the three of us
like Siameses
We on
shiny bits of metal

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

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

To hard to
But the taste
it out like paste alright
1, 2, 3, 4

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

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