Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get it, Yo

Can I get
Now DJ Run, I run and run to hit this
("Hit it, Run!")
My name is Joe I hoe
Can I get a
(Hoe!)
And when I come lookin' dumb
You say, Who did this, did

Face you're dumb on, hum could you hum on
are droppin' now and what and why and when and how
Drop it come on, come on, I got on, my tip
Get me up and goin for the vickie vick

Beefin' through teeth and what you see is what you get
what you lack is what you lickie lickie lick
Now off into esophagus that be coughin' out a
Now are dumb make fun of dem but Run and dem be kind

So come on, come on, got you on my bo
Suckers my facial but you see I lay you low
I flow, you know, a pro and so
Let me get a hoe on the low, "God damn!"

Ah can I get it yo?
(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)

It's that y'all, it's like that y'all
My is Darryl Mac and I'm fat ya'll
Back one more time to get mine
Fresh in the flesh the hardcore rhymes

Me, D.M.C. the MC
Rock the house and I'm still cock-dee
Brothers know my style D. Mac wild
You wonder where I've been? I've been gone for a

Back to attack the
Me Darryl Mac on my bozack
Down with Run so act stunned
Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a gun
In effect, 'cause I'm rulin'
"I'm the king", and I'm still

Now can I get it yo?
(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)

My name is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin'
Tupac had some, but now I got the
I'm gettin' stupid, you wonder why I'm
'Cause been around, and still got these skills

Two mic check gettin'
A real street nigga, so yo show
I you wanna jump jump around wicked
Run-D.M.C., and Jam kickin' it

With the flow that's slow 'cause I'm to go
Still a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo
Straight from Hollis, Queens, yeah, you me
"Jay!" Peace,

Now can I get it yo?
(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)

the King of Rock, hoe around the tick-tock
Rappers sweatin' Joseph Simmons, since I dropped rock box
Multi platinum, 'em while I'm maxin' 'em
"Who's house?" God's house, so while I'm taxin' 'em

Rappers poppin' mad smack, about the of rap
Ten sold, seven digit contract
JMJ, gettin' on the cross fader
hardcore, diesel like the Schwarzenegger

Respect the crown
underground
Any stage they
Run it down!

Now can I get it yo?
(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)

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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)