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

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

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

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)
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 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 with the hardcore

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

Back to attack the
Me Darryl Mac on my bozack
Down Run so don't act stunned
Run-D.M.C., shootin' a shot gun
In effect, I'm still 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 is Jay, the Jam Master, gettin' loose
Tupac had some, but now I got the
I'm gettin' stupid, you wonder why I'm
'Cause I've been around, and got these skills

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

With the flow slow 'cause I'm good to go
Still rock a show, 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 King of Rock, hoe the tick-tock
Rappers sweatin' Joseph Simmons, ever I dropped rock box
platinum, waxin' 'em while I'm maxin' 'em
"Who's house?" God's house, so chill I'm taxin' 'em

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

Respect the crown
Sounds
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)