Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I seen Run with the chrome
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 some shells
With baguettes on the side 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 I was done bein' impressed
my man called me up and told me listen to Flex

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

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

to doubt these three, you breakin' the law
They the kings, y'all in awe, that's real 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, swerve the
is hot, don't need no gun to cock
I'm sick of Vidal, your brother to get me to fall
I'm kickin' it raw, even in the of it all

Run laps around wack cats, I DAT's
Since way back, made great tracks, I lace
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 wanna spend money yo what's that
No clout, had to settle for a fake
my catalog bigger than your bank account

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

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

Ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout 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 Bentley Arnage, with the four
What is that, for horse?

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

Yo a nigga gotta do to be more like you?
A nigga like me got a clue
things first I DJ, Run all the rappers
Actors, want status

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 compliment kid, now BACK in your car
It's the Reverand leavin niggaz in awe, real paw

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

Ahhh, Dunn 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 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 kid's 'bout the ends