Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" our Adidas with 409
He the highs,I dog the bass
Ya hear us rock?
a taste!!!
Every day I make a with ham and cheese
Use miracle whip,I like mayonnaise
I eat a can of beans,good for my
1 a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite anothers
just too easy to write
I do'em two at a
Like the wax and ya don't quit
And if you didn't like then suck my....
Dictations how I my raps
Cold maxin' with two freaks my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def
An' if the get illy I smack the....
days of my life are spent inside my bed
Just maxin' an' relaxin' I'm at club med
Ya say you like this record,you think it's
Party people get stupid we begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' stupid
As the beat your body get ill!!!
You ain't you paid dollars to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' has got great hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
recorder turn up the bass
No to waste just dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in
Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil
We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and her then I let her see my....
Jam how I got my fame,Ice capital T
Evil E's his
If you can't see who's rockin' you must be
You clean your gazelles with some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up your stereo,equalize
Bass be kickin' hard as metal
On the mic tonight that's your rhyme opponent
M.C. Ice T microphonin'
33 and 1/3 per minute
record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos and precise
effects will be created by an editor's splice
The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop frontin'
Bust a move to my groove your body do somethin'
No way in the that you can deny my method
As my rotates,my words get more impressive
I'm an M.C., Evil's my Dj on Sire not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause move too slow
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record revolves money's made
A.S.C.A.P. pays me every time it's
I chill in def pure silks and suede
And the gold around my neck will never
Down with my Syndicate organized
def tempos that I design
And if you can't hear'em thats such a
You better wash your ears with some 409
I always elite,stay on beat
Travel in a posse when I walk the
Loved to say my rhymes when I to max
Now I don't speak much,I save my for wax
I just make a little point in this song
With a little we can all get along and on and on
Till the break'a break of
This jam will never out because the grooves too strong
Guys a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy a guy,please take it outside
I wanna make ya yourself
On the mic Ice T!!Who else?
Evil's on the cuts,Henry Gee's gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Style Bob's watchin' my back
Melle Mel's just layin' for punks to act wack
Grandmaster Caz and D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down with my crew you be fine
But if you ill get dirty-bring your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......