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 flashed his Roley, then to the light
Next night seen him on stage with some shells
With on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"

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

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' the kings, please, you kept the seat warm

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

Tryin' to doubt three, you breakin' the law
They the kings, leavin' in awe, that's 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, swerve the
Flow is hot, don't no gun to cock
I'm sick of Vidal, your tried to get me to fall
I'm it raw, even in the thick of it all

Run laps wack cats, I hate DAT's
Since way back, made tracks, I lace raps
Yo face that, before you catch aluminum
From numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on they

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

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

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

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

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

Nah son, for more
I see you've peepin me for quite some time
Yo my bad
a thing, nigga I noticed you rhyme

Yo a nigga 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 this
Since "Krush Groove" you been them papes
A lot of rap movies been made since but of them fake
Thanks for the compliment kid, now jump in your car
It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, real paw

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

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

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

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