Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's 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 throw
When I'm involved all the stutter
There's and can't believe that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper that 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 as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So nasty you don't know whether to stay or
More fear then Even I serve primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo will you understand yo
Servin I mean the matter how old I go
Cocks strong half a block
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 in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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

Now get yourself on the
actin like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder badder is
I won't scare em or dare em just splatter his
kick 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 when the scene I mean 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 roll
I em, scold em, teach em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a time and I fold em
I remember the blunt and I remember told em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the
to try and mess him and me
is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak at the minute like a Siamese cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

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

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

[LL J]
Now the LL posse is now handin out knots
to all who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get your body on the
it, move it
.357 at blank 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