Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

[LL J]
That's right y'all this is the LL 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
hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a and I can eat much more
than a fat man a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, throw cutter
When I'm all the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't believe their whole crews
Ain't a alive that can fill my shoes
I'm dope on a rope virgins wanna
I do the and the shuffle and the roper dope
I'm as hard 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 on the floor right now
We playin, we came here to get ill
Iller than ill, LL

[LL J]
Just like Ali and the 40 thevz
So nasty you 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 banjo will you ever yo
Servin I the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks strong a block long
Illy ill fire starter hittin harder King Kong
Not a axe not one of the mill
Not easily knocked out or killed
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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

Now get yourself on the
Stop like a sissy

[LL J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder badder is
I won't em or dare em I'll just splatter his
guts kick his butt Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna in the ring with me you must be nuts
Not isis in a or Freddy when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But filling 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 gonna it
Then selling the soul of little kids who can't
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 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 like a cat
Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock
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 against the wall put this in pocket
Who is
Move it, move it, 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 was amplified
Get back better yet step back get
shaft and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool
Fresh as a cliche but so is my
is out Rhythm and blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in your
and dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And I'm of makin a platinum LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll never say I'm
Callin all cars for the brother in
L-E-L the Mack back bone of this
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 dried and dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as rock 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 those who want to get busy
That's right baby get your body on the
it, move it
.357 at point blank range ain't strange
you're havin a attack is at your back
Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down