Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I seen Run with the 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"
flashed his Roley, then dipped to the light
Next night seen him on stage with platinum shells
With on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"

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

I know what to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody
But then again the was true
MC's must him gone, hoppin' on chrome
Sayin' the kings, please, you kept the seat warm

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

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

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

Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat'
Flow is hot, need 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 around wack cats, I hate DAT's
way back, made great tracks, I lace raps
Yo face that, before you catch aluminum
numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats

You gettin' no show 'til your album out
The label wanna spend money yo what's that about?
No clout, had to for a fake amount
While my catalog bigger than your bank

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

ahhh, Dunn done did it again
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 droppin' gems
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends

Yo Run that 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 Arnage, with the four doors
What is that, for horse?

Nah son, for tours
I see you've peepin me for quite some time
Yo my bad
Ain't a thing, I noticed you rhyme

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

But they can't this
Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' papes
A lot of rap movies been since but most of them fake
for the compliment kid, now jump 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 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 stackin' the ends

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

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