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

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

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

So come on, on, got you swingin' on my bo
seek 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 like that y'all, it's that y'all
My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat
Back one more here to get mine
Fresh in the with the hardcore rhymes

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

Back to the wick-wick-wack
Me Mac suckers on my bozack
Down Run so don't act stunned
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'
Tupac had some, but now I got the
I'm gettin' stupid, you why I'm ill?
'Cause I've been around, and still got skills

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

With the that's slow '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 rock box
platinum, waxin' 'em while I'm maxin' 'em
"Who's house?" God's house, so while I'm taxin' 'em

Rappers mad smack, about the king of rap
Ten million sold, digit contract
JMJ, gettin' busy on the cross
Beats hardcore, diesel like the

the black crown
Sounds
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)
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(Yeah, you got it yo)