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 dumb
You say, Who did this, did

Face you're lookin' 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 vick

Beefin' through your teeth and what you see is you get
Suckers what you lack is what you 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
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 like y'all
My is Darryl Mac and I'm fat ya'll
Back one more time to get mine
in the flesh with the hardcore rhymes

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

to attack the wick-wick-wack
Me Darryl Mac suckers on my
Down Run so don't act stunned
Run-D.M.C., shootin' like a 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)
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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 stupid, you wonder why I'm ill?
'Cause been around, and still got these 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 flow that's slow 'cause I'm 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)

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

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

Respect the crown
underground
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)