Luyện nghe bài hát Hit It Run

Born to rock the clock
You say I'm not
And in case you
I'm the of rock!

I'm the mic controller DMC
And can't nobody mess with me
I'm the of rock, rap, and a rhyme
I deal what I and it feels fine
If the girl's play the then I will play
with sound put down for the rhymes I say
Beats flow from Joe and stop
Better get yourself together rock, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run

You, jump, watch your clock, I rock your spot
I'm better known to the as the king of rock
I like to speak my when I'm on the mic
I'm the best, or at least, I'm the one you
And when I serve you deserve to hear I say
I throw a curve he got the to make a triple play
Now how can an MC be?
My name is Darryl, but you can me D, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run

It's called, hard rock, non-stop hip-hop
And it's headed for the top by the I pop
For every race color country county or creed
And all of the places that I
B-Boy badness to the degree
And it be a boy unless you be D
You can't a cherry or crush a grape
And if you got this tape you're in bad shape
Beats from Joe and never stop
get yourself together, let's rock

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run, Run

Do you believe what's going on?
I was and I was born
I once was lost but now I'm
Tell your bunch I'm boss I run town
I leave all in the dust
Those dumb motherfuckers mess with us
flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together, rock, hit it run

Run, Run, Run, Run

I was straight from the performin' art
up the chart while others fall apart
The three outlaws in the trade
We rob but our job is to get paid
'Cause Run has fun if Jay play
As I add one rhyme to say
Now how can an MC be?
My name is Darryl, but you can me d, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run

I was
Son of Byford, of Al
Bad as my mamma and my pal
It's McDaniels, not
These rhymes are Darryl's, the burgers are
I ran my family tree
My mother, my father, my and D
Run, DMC. and jam Jay