Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I 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 his Roley, then dipped to the light
Next night seen him on stage some platinum shells
With baguettes on the that spelled, "Raising Hell"

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

I ain't know what to do, it was like Run was everybody
But then again the shit was
must want him gone, hoppin' on chrome
Sayin' they the kings, please, you 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 of all cats or the biggest of stars

Tryin' to these three, you breakin' the law
They the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, real paw

Like ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they gems
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends

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

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

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

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

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

Ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they gems
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends

Yo Run remember that night at the light in the of the 6?
Yeah, I was mad the lost, I got a new whip
Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the doors
What is that, for horse?

Nah son, for tours
I see you've been peepin me for some time
Yo my bad
Ain't a thing, nigga I you rhyme

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

But they can't have
Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' them
A lot of rap movies been made since but most of them
for the compliment kid, now jump BACK in your car
It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, that's paw

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

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

Ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they 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 stackin' the ends