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

Face you're lookin' dumb on, hum you hum on
are droppin' now and what and why and when and how
Drop it come on, come on, I got 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 you lickie lickie lick
Now off into esophagus 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 y'all, it's like that y'all
My name is Darryl Mac and I'm fat
one more time here to get mine
Fresh in the flesh with the rhymes

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

Back to attack the
Me Darryl Mac on my bozack
with 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 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 name is Jay, the Jam Master, loose
had some, but now I got the Juice
I'm gettin' stupid, you why I'm ill?
I've been around, and still got these skills

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

With the flow that's 'cause I'm good to go
Still a show, gettin' dough, and aiyyo
Straight Hollis, Queens, yeah, you heard me
"Jay!" Peace,

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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 Joseph Simmons, ever since I dropped rock box
Multi platinum, waxin' 'em I'm maxin' 'em
"Who's house?" house, so chill while I'm taxin' 'em

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

the black crown
Sounds
Any stage built
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)