Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
right y'all this is the LL Cool J party
Move it, move it, it, get on the floor baby
That's right, don't try to front like 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 and I can eat much more
than a fat man after a jam
L.L.'s than butter, well-known throw cutter
I'm involved all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and believe that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive can fill my shoes
I'm dope on a rope virgins elope
I do the and the shuffle and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break it on down

[LL J]
Three hundred and fifty reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the right now
We ain't playin, we here to get ill
Iller ill, LL youknowI'msayin?

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So nasty you don't whether to stay or leave
More fear then Even Bluebeard I serve
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo will you understand yo
I mean the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks strong half a block
Illy ill fire starter hittin harder than King
Not a battle axe not one of the
Not easily knocked out or 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 yourself on the
Stop like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better better is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'll splatter his
guts kick his butt while Bob is rockin the
step in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or chasin when chasin
But filling when the I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who lack it hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna 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 then I em
I the blunt and I remember 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 weak and is wack
Sneak around at the 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 break it on

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, crappy imitator of who
If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh
You don't so many have died when the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet step get back
shaft and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a plan a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool
as a cliche but so is my forte
Disco is out Rhythm and is old news
P's and Q's me in your shoes
and dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm capable of makin a LP
Wrong you was, you I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll never say I'm
Callin all cars for the in black
the Mack back bone of this track
I'm force of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit you search for a contract
Hotter hot now watch how hot I can get
rappers freze dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I 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 body on the floor
it, move it
.357 at point blank range nothin strange
havin a heart attack is at your back
Now to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down