Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
I seen Run with the chrome spinnin'
Watchin' the Knicks in the of the 6
Pulled up on the like, "Who's winnin'?"

Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right"
Politely flashed his Roley, dipped 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 like you paid 'em well"
he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell?
Oh well, I thought I was done bein'
Until my man called me up and told me listen to

I ain't what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody
But then again the shit was
MC's want him gone, hoppin' on chrome
Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the warm

Ain't nobody better than this year veteran
Even as a Reverend, hotter than you been
It really matter who the hell you are
The fakest of all or the biggest of stars

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

Like ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the 'bout 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 tried to get me to fall
I'm kickin' it raw, even in the of it all

Run laps around wack cats, I hate
Since way back, made great tracks, I raps
Yo that, before you catch aluminum bats
From cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats

You ain't gettin' no show 'til your out
The label don't spend money yo what's that about?
No clout, had to settle for a amount
While my catalog bigger than bank 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 stackin' the ends

Ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
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 lost, I got a new whip
Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, the four doors
is that, for more horse?

Nah son, for tours
I see you've peepin me for quite 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 like me got a clue
First first I DJ, Run all the rappers
Actors, they want

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

Like ahhh, Dunn done did it
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 gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

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