Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

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

[LL J]
Three hundred and seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So you don't know whether to stay or leave
More fear then Even Bluebeard I serve
A picture of me is like one of
I don't play the will you ever understand yo
Servin I the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks strong half a long
Illy ill fire hittin harder than King Kong
Not a battle axe not one of the
Not easily knocked out or easily
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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

Now get on the floor
Stop actin a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm than better is, badder than badder is
I won't em or dare em I'll just splatter his
guts kick his butt while Bob is rockin the
Wanna step in the with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's or chasin when he's chasin
But filling when the I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna it
selling the soul of little kids who can't roll
I told em, scold em, em and mold em
get paid ten at a time and then I fold em
I the blunt and I remember what told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and mess him and me
Hypersonic is weak and is wack
Sneak around at the minute a Siamese cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who
If I imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back yet step back get back
Like shaft and the Mack I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect plan a good
I'm the reason rap and the country out Cool J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a cliche but so is my
is out Rhythm and blues is old news
P's and Q's me in your shoes
and you're dissin me I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm capable of makin a LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for they'll never say I'm fallin
Callin all for the brother in black
L-E-L the back bone of this track
I'm force full of force to put you on back
Makin hit after hit while you for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock
I .357 and I break it on down

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