Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I seen Run 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 to the light
Next night seen him on stage with some shells
With baguettes on the that spelled, "Raising Hell"

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

I ain't know to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody
But again the shit was true
must want him gone, hoppin' on chrome
Sayin' the kings, please, you kept the seat warm

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

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

Like ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they gems
Ahhh, the kid's stackin' 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 brother to get me to fall
I'm kickin' it raw, in the thick of it all

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

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

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

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 they droppin'
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Yo Run remember night 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 tours
I see you've been peepin me for some time
Yo my bad
Ain't a thing, nigga I noticed you

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

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

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

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

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

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