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 you're lookin'
You say, Who did this, did

Face you're dumb on, hum could you hum on
Beats are 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 vickie

through your teeth and what you see is what you get
Suckers what you lack is what you lickie lickie
Now off into that be coughin' out a rhyme
Now some are dumb 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)
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)

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

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

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

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

My is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' loose
had some, but now I got the Juice
I'm stupid, you wonder why I'm ill?
'Cause I've been around, and got these skills

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

With the flow that's 'cause I'm good to go
rock a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo
Straight 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)
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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
Multi platinum, 'em while I'm maxin' 'em
"Who's house?" God's house, so chill while I'm 'em

Rappers poppin' mad smack, the king of rap
Ten sold, seven digit contract
JMJ, gettin' busy on the fader
Beats hardcore, diesel the Schwarzenegger

Respect the black
underground
Any stage 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)