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 is Joe I need hoe
Can I get a
(Hoe!)
And when I come lookin' dumb
You say, Who did this, did

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

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

So on, come on, got you swingin' 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)

like that y'all, it's like that y'all
My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat
Back one more here 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 my style D. Mac buck wild
You wonder I've been? I've been gone for a while

to attack the wick-wick-wack
Me Darryl Mac suckers on my
Down with Run so don't act
Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a gun
In effect, 'cause I'm still
"I'm the king", and I'm coolin'

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'
had some, but now I got the Juice
I'm gettin' stupid, you wonder why I'm
I've been around, and still got these skills

Two mic check wreck
A street nigga, so yo show respect
I make you wanna jump jump around
Run-D.M.C., and Jam Master it

With the flow slow 'cause I'm good to go
Still a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo
from Hollis, Queens, yeah, you heard 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)

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

Rappers mad smack, about the king of rap
Ten million sold, seven contract
JMJ, busy on the cross fader
hardcore, diesel like the Schwarzenegger

Respect the black
underground
Any stage they
Run it down!

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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)