Luyện nghe bài hát 409

It's time to start the party if ya'll don't
Me and "E" clean our with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the
Ya wanna hear us
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 anothers rhyme
They're just too easy to
I two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya quit
And if you didn't like that then my....
Dictations how I write my
Cold with two freaks upon my lap
Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def
An' if the freaks get I smack the....
Whole days of my life are inside my bed
Just maxin' an' relaxin' like I'm at med
Ya say you like this record,you it's fun?
Party people get stupid we begun!!!
(break)
You're get,get,gettin' real
As the hits your body get ill!!!
You ain't you paid dollars to party go off!!
The you're dancin' with has got great hips bug out!!
Go on and grab her.....
Tape recorder up the bass
No time to just dog the place
R-R-R-Rocket like a in space
E keeps his 1200s in an anvil case
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 like her I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got my fame,Ice T
Evil E's his
If you can't see rockin' you must be blind
You better clean your gazelles some 409!!!
Go Ice get (x2)
Go Get busy (X2)
Turn up stereo,equalize treble
be kickin' stupid hard as metal
On the mic tonight that's right your opponent
M.C. Ice T just
33 and 1/3 per minute
This record is def because my is in it
Vocals by the Ice,tempos tight and precise
Special effects will be by an editor's splice
The funk is in it,ya dig it so that frontin'
Bust a move to my groove work your do somethin'
No way in the world you can deny my method
As my record rotates,my words get impressive
I'm an M.C., my Dj on Sire Records not M.C.A.
C.B.S.,Capitol,cause move too slow
Now Bros. clocks all the dough
As the record revolves money's gettin'
A.S.C.A.P. me every time it's played
I chill in def leathers pure silks and
And the gold around my neck never fade
with my Syndicate organized rhyme
Kickin' def that I design
And if you can't hear'em thats a crime
You better wash your dirty ears with 409
I always rhyme elite,stay on
in a posse when I walk the street
Loved to say my rhymes I used to max
Now I speak much,I save my words for wax
I just wanna make a little point in song
With a little nonsense we can all get and on and on
the break'a break of dawn
This jam will play out because the grooves too strong
grab a girl,girls grab a guy
If a guy a guy,please take it outside
I make ya enjoy yourself
On the mic Ice T!!Who else?
Evil's on the cuts,Henry Gee's gun
my producer,Bambattas son
Bronx Bob's cold watchin' my back
Melle just layin' for some punks to act wack
Caz and Donald D ,Scott La Rock
Red Alert,Chuck Out
If you're down with my you will be fine
But if you ill we'll get your 409!!
(BREAK)
409......