Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat more
a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known cutter
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't believe their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive can fill my shoes
I'm dope on a rope wanna elope
I do the hustle and the and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Three hundred and fifty seven
why you gotta get your butt on the floor now
We ain't playin, we here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just Ali Baba and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't whether to stay or leave
More fear Even Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is like one of
I don't play the banjo will you understand yo
Servin I mean the matter how old I go
strong half a block long
Illy ill fire starter hittin than King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not easily knocked out or easily
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I .357 and I break 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 like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than is
I won't em or dare em I'll just splatter his
guts his butt while Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the scene I mean I'm and acin
Amateurs who lack it hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
selling the soul of little kids who can't roll
I em, scold em, teach em and mold em
get ten knots at a time and then I fold em
I remember the and I remember what told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and with him and me
Hypersonic is and Supersonic is wack
around 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 rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you,
You don't know so have died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet back get back
Like shaft and the Mack I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the country out J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a cliche but so is my
Disco is out Rhythm and is old news
P's and Q's keep me in your
and you're dissin me because I'm and I'm strong
And I'm capable of makin a LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin
all cars for the brother in black
L-E-L the Mack back bone of this
I'm full of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit while you search for a
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers dried and skimmer's 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 who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get your body on the
Move it, it
.357 at point range ain't nothin strange
havin a heart attack is at your back
Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down