Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Hard

We're we're
the b-boys, we don't regret
There's nothing wrong with TV set
a gettin loose
We couldn't be
Our are bigger and better and longer
Got real shit
You must
Not fake, not false, not
I can the drums, I can play gituar
Not b-boys, but real rock stars
Rock, rock, rock...

When we borrow shit, you better hit the deck
You'll walk the plank for dis
Respect, respect, respect...
If you front on the Rock, best run and
If you got static, we'll take it
And you to get dulled by the Beastie Boys
Use real beats, show off big toys
Like claps of from the cumulus clouds
So we'll pump up the beat and it real loud
Loud...
A, scrach it...

metal tension running through your blood
Too much step off the pud
Too much treble and bass
The beat's so hard it'll dick your
You'll crush out hard hard beats
Hard rock cold for fanitic freaks
Some say this has been done
We're here, now
And the won

Fists...
of fury in an MC bout
Rock so hard knock you out
The very first is a kick in the snout
The beat's so def you better beware
When you're talkin' bass right in face
The crumble down, destroying the place
The finishing touch is the
The blow is the five finger jam

Some...
I write rythms rather write rhymes
He his and I write mine
Rock 'n rythms are raunchy and rawkus
We're from Manhatten, from Secaucus
Mike D and MCA
Not before long I can you say
In a way these got juice
They're goin' off you know they to get loose
Get loose, get loose...

Gettin' the Ad Ad

MCA, D. in the place to be
The Beastie showin' up in toy
That's
Uh, Uh
In the to be
You it, you know it
AdRock, uh uh
When the gets loose
Slop one, one
And your goin' the

Everybody gettin'
LOV on the New C.
Double R R
off the by
Just off the jile
Like I lost my
Gonna' my rhyme
All the nigros the got
Oh...