Luyện nghe bài hát .357 - Break It on Down

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

[LL J]
To rappers I'm a on Elm Street
Hellafied hotter than heat, 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 than butter, well-known throw cutter
When I'm involved all the amateurs
There's scared and can't believe that their whole
Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my
I'm dope on a rope virgins elope
I do the hustle and the shuffle and the dope
Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

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

[LL J]
Just like Ali Baba and the 40
So you don't know whether to stay or leave
More fear then Even Bluebeard I primrose
A picture of me is one of Michaelango's
I don't play the banjo will you ever yo
I mean the matter how old I go Rambo
Cocks half a block long
Illy ill fire starter harder than King Kong
Not a battle axe not one of the
Not knocked out or easily killed
Cause I'm as as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on

[LL J]
A hundred and five 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 is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em just splatter his
guts kick his 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 hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
Then selling the soul of little who can't roll
I told em, scold em, em and mold em
get paid ten knots at a time and I fold em
I the blunt and I remember what told em
I can, can't I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and with him and me
Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is
Sneak around at the minute like a cat
Pale (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock
I gotta .357 and I it on down

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

[LL J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy of who
If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you,
You don't know so many have died the LL growl was amplified
Get back better yet back get back
Like shaft and the cause I'm mad and I'm black
I'm a perfect a good 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 me in your shoes
and you're dissin me because I'm and I'm strong
And I'm capable of a platinum LP
you was, you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin never say I'm fallin
Callin all 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 after hit while you search for a
than hot now watch how hot I can get
Leavin rappers freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as as hard rock in the hard rock town
I .357 and I break 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 get your body on the floor
Move it, it
.357 at point blank range nothin strange
you're havin a heart attack is at your
Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down