Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
I seen Run with the chrome spinnin'
Watchin' the Knicks in the of the 6
up on the side like, "Who's winnin'?"

Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right"
Politely flashed his Roley, then dipped to the
Next night him on stage with some platinum shells
baguettes on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"

I said, "Run the crowd yell like you 'em well"
Then he to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell?
Oh well, I thought I was done impressed
Until my man me up and told me listen to Flex

I ain't know what to do, it was Run was sunnin' everybody
But then the shit was true
MC's must want him gone, hoppin' on
they the kings, please, you kept the seat warm

Ain't nobody better than this twenty year
Even as a Reverend, hotter than you ever
It don't matter who the hell you are
The fakest of all cats or the of stars

Tryin' to doubt three, you breakin' the law
They the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's paw

ahhh, Dunn done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends

Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat'
Flow is hot, don't no gun to cock
I'm sick of Vidal, your tried to get me to fall
I'm kickin' it raw, even in the of it all

Run around wack cats, I hate DAT's
Since way back, made great tracks, I lace
Yo face that, before you aluminum bats
From numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on they

You ain't no show 'til your album out
The label don't wanna spend money yo what's that
No clout, had to for a fake amount
While my catalog bigger than your bank

No doubt, I'm the all time fo' sho'
Rev. Run through and leavin' niggaz in awe

Like ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the kid's stackin' the ends

Ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends

Yo Run remember that at the light in the back of the 6?
Yeah, I was mad the Knicks lost, I got a new
Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, the four doors
is that, for more horse?

Nah son, for more
I see you've been peepin me for quite time
Yo my bad
Ain't a thing, nigga I noticed you

Yo what a nigga gotta do to be more you?
A nigga me ain't got a clue
things first I DJ, Run all the rappers
Actors, they want

But they can't this
"Krush Groove" you been makin' them papes
A lot of rap movies been made but most of them fake
Thanks for the compliment kid, now BACK in your car
the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, that's real paw

Like ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends