Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get it, Yo

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

Face you're lookin' dumb on, hum you hum on
Beats are droppin' now and 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 out a rhyme
Now some are dumb fun of dem but Run and dem be kind

So come on, on, got you swingin' on my bo
Suckers seek my 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 like that y'all, it's like y'all
My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat
Back one time 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 know my style D. Mac wild
You where I've been? I've been gone for a while

to attack the wick-wick-wack
Me Mac suckers 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 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 is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' loose
had some, but now I got the Juice
I'm gettin' stupid, you wonder why I'm
'Cause I've been around, and still got these

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

With the flow that's slow 'cause I'm to go
rock 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)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)

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

poppin' mad smack, about the king of rap
Ten million sold, seven digit
JMJ, gettin' busy on the fader
Beats hardcore, diesel like the

Respect the crown
Sounds
Any they built
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)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)