Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Elm
Hellafied than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
I'm a carnivore and I can eat much more
than a fat man after a jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, throw cutter
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't that their whole crews
a rapper alive that can fill my shoes
I'm dope on a virgins 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 gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
Three and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the floor now
We ain't playin, we came to get ill
than ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

[LL J]
like Ali Baba and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't whether to stay or leave
More fear Even Bluebeard I serve primrose
A of me is like one of Michaelango's
I don't the banjo will you ever understand yo
Servin I mean the matter how old I go
Cocks half a block long
Illy ill fire starter harder than King Kong
Not a battle axe not one of the
Not easily out or easily killed
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock 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 what

Now get on the floor
Stop actin 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
step in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or chasin he's chasin
But filling when the scene I 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 kids who can't roll
I told em, em, teach em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a and then I fold em
I remember the blunt and I what told em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the
to try and mess him and me
Hypersonic is and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the minute a Siamese cat
hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

[LL J]
Rock the beat now that can be
Yo you look fine spread em
Yo homeboy get up against the 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 wouldn't be you,
You don't know so many have died when the LL growl was
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 good
I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out Rhythm and blues is old
P's and Q's keep me in your
and dissin me because 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 ballin they'll never say I'm
all cars for the brother in black
L-E-L the back bone of this track
I'm force full of force to put you on your
Makin hit hit while you search for a contract
Hotter than hot now how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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