Luyện nghe bài hát 1234

One, two, three,
One, two, three,

Out the gate I the horsepower
Rev-Mex to hard drive
We run a hard
the trip

I sneeze jealousies into these rhyme
We park the art
Hung on all fours, box and sell
to you and yours

Other songs only make
To love they
I am just saying it
To validate Ozomatli

at first glance
It's the train
Brought to hit you like
the 1, 2, 3, 4

True martial
Official my brainchild
the song name now
1, 2, 3, 4

Bust a track till flat on they back
the referee smacking the mat like
1, 2, 3, 4

We do it on the
When we the funk in it, huh

Now a minute, so allot of us
Yo, I'm the Coast south paw
with these West Coast north stars
Shining bright, height elev'

on

Formatic for the the trouble
my way
The highway to
Is a long among the lyrical coves
The bus

of us
Punk minds with the one of a kind
I .M.C., spit, for fee
Then all, not the player
But I while you crawl

Too on your comprehension
Did I
Dave Madden scored a goal the team
Second I

I'm ready for crunch
The lunch line was my
I graduated to bus
Uh, uh, then I spewed to it

Now the three of us
Connected like
We on
Like shiny bits of

Strapped to wrist
We are tattoo to rap thing
With ink
I'm gone in a

Lethal like my
And like Bozo
Don't you know that Ozo the
1, 2, 3, 4

To to face
But the taste
it out like paste alright
1, 2, 3, 4

Plug 2 will only a few
So now I with Ozomatli crew
you
1, 2, 3, 4

We know the to break
the great
it
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4