Luyện nghe bài hát How'd Ya Do it Dee

Yeah, one two one two
And I say
As we let the play
is dedicated to Ruddy Ray
From all the around the way
So def it get an F
Jay receives an A for his
Spins til dizzy
Born to get
Is he the Jam
he, or is he?
And my is D.M.C
The
The car I drive is called a Caddy
The that I drink is called O.E
And I my glasses so I can see
My right next to me
His is DJ Run
Shoots a gift a gun
Slays one by one
Rather chill than
the killing's no fun
So together
Crew be tougher than
We gonna the bad ones
there are none

Run-D.M.C.'s award
The K I N G's of all M i c's
Like Hercules, with rhymes like
crackin not lackin and I still pull G's

Well I ah, impress the bad, the rad
Who be less they 'fess, against the test

And I that this, with a flick of the wrist
Will be kid not at the top of the list

So go a-head, and stand, out the man
With a clan, ran, and in demand

So a
Bust a
It's a cause I'm
Funky fresh, in the flesh and you the time
Why don't ya, it son
I'm number one
Just do it, it
Hit it Run

Yo I'm and showin rocks knots and shockin the mind
I'm chillin and killin, so won't you check out the rhyme
Meetin greatin and seatin, all in a row
Crashin mashin and bashin, my name is Run, me Joe
Fat as ever and clever, and never second to
Wearin and better, What's your name? DJ Run
But in the summer's a bummer, cause I em at home
Just Adidas and me, and J and D on the
eyein the crown, sellin skills by the pound
Makin breakin and takin all of the around
Puttin in the heart, at the top of the chart
Stunning gunning and funning, cause running this art
DJ's facing the rage, never a show
Cause the set is a match, then they're ready to go
Swervin curvin deservin, the grass everyday
Cause makin money ain't funny, that right JMJ?

Full in effect, set comin
Yet gainin respect, still breakin a

I'm coolin and chillin, not foolin illin
On the mission it's thrillin, and I'll a killin
My higher desire, go high and fly ya
Makes me the messiah, I'll rretire
I'm spankin and bankin, high and skankin
Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and
My on the side, the front and the back
A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl
Not workin for free, full with a G
And always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"
On the go with Joe, makin pay Jay
All day, Cause I'm livin that way
One wonders, How it gets done
I questions, from who? From everyone
I'm cool I broke the
Breakin all but laws, when I break
Cause I'm the man that was born to
Every girl in the world, and make them
easy to be, it's easy to D
It's to G, it's easy to me
Wanna know how I do it, got a goal, I it
Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you it
The answers, from questions, I'm to thee
Cause they ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"