Luyện nghe bài hát 4, 3, 2, 1

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon methtical and get some

Playin' my position, hot
one, for all the sick ones, conflict ion
Poisonous sickenin', best believe
itchin' with two broke legs, now Im trippin

On Mcs cliche, shot ricochets
trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta me, God no one above me
Look good but ugly, tap your jaw

my punch buggy sunnin' you
Got you in your last huggie, runnin' who?
Fuckin' punk, get a speed bump through
A single shot make your knees knock, wu

I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga
Turnin' Christian to a certified
The I release, time pent up
While you got set up I was your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro your

Politic, keep the chicken gobblin'
Shit Im drivin' in, come with halogen
your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till both timberlands shitty
Gritty, smack the head in the chin' see

When I rappers be takin' notes
I drop I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute, I love to burn to the
I keep comin' til pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante to the penis
Tell you fuck you my is anemic

Im the illest nigga alive, me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha still attached to it
Canibus is the wholl fight for mics
Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' niggaz to life

When you look at me enough, I start to read your thoughts
If the signal was strong enough, and Ill call your bluff
Like, yo, how rhymes you got? I think Ill go on
For more millenniums than got on the car lot

And nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I your bluff like you had a phone number
Who see canibus get wild, who wanna act fly
And get shot with a surface-to-air missile

I em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
who aint close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? Im already a hundred
When Im blunted and I it to any nigga that want it

out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or Im gon gun it
When in doubt, however skull goes, its gon be
See that, that finish you dawg, believe that

we at, do your value your life, as much as your possessions?
Dont be a stupid niggs, a lesson
Im gon get you way, and its better to live
Let me get between your sock, cause its, better to give

Than receive, believe I say when I tell you
Dont make me put your somewhere where smell you
And when the is out, they dont come back on
This aint a flick you gon come back on, you aint that strong

You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it
Youse a pink nigga, ski for it, baby
So I can hit you up on front teeth, you Im sweet?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, seat

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My mon come and get some

When sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little Shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed, yeah, up
The on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the

How dare you up in my dimension
Your little ass be somewhere cryin' on detention
Watch your mouth better yet your tongue
Ima do this shit for free this time ones for fun

Blow you to pieces, leave you in feces
With one thesis, LL Cool J is
Every boy wanna pick up the mic
And try to run with the big and live up to the real hype

But thats like pickin' up a ball, playin' Mike
Swingin' at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight
Snappin, you mcs
Dont you know Im like the dream team tourin'

For rappers in my Im a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin' a tiger cub to his
In the history of rap theyve seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets by my dominance, word up

Now lets get back to mic on my arm
If it ever left my itd transform into a time bomb
You dont wanna borrow that, you idolize
And you dont make me mad nigga you wanna socialize

And Im daring every mc in the
To yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your
Go platinum for every time grimy ass was on the train
your mouth dont ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, of all time