Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' for Datazz

"here we come, here we come, we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

I hit the chicks the nice round heinies
a hoe like a hoe, play a sucka like stymied
Try me, and descend into your end
thought it could be you well think again my friend
My pen illuminates, and dooms the
You're soon to break, strawberry like shortcake
I'm in that ass with my all day
You couldn't tarnish my rep, so you crept
Just behave and be a good son -- or
I'm bringin the cause most emcees are puns
I used to chill in now I'm comin outta brooklyn
Herb niggaz are out, y'all get tooken
Or taken, and that's word to all rude bwoy
I bitch, yes I'm crankin
Just like an alpine, a deadly rhyme, spankin new
Pumped to put some in your crew
A hollow shot, cause your weak shallow point's
Not hittin -- should've gave up the beginning
But since you're bluffin your tape that's trash
Tell peeps that we comin for datazz

"here we come, we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

that lurkin in the dark with the hoodie strapped;
Puffin on a blizz, meditatin black?
I ain't impressed cause the they fess
I wanna flip, clap a hole in they chest
But I lay back, as I for the payback
And drop the master rhymes with the mad from wayback
I stay back, I watch, the whole job, you
Couldn't maintain, it's like brain just stopped
But the gang is on the prowl kid lector
Paint a with your blood so you niggaz remember
The chain and the star, and never typical
The average rap group, ain't even to go
up, I'm dead up, you ducks could never last
You jacks, we comin for datazz

"here we come, here we come, we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

I heard hardheaded punks wanna see me
of a nigga just because he's on tv
You know the shows that you be watchin
Call up and so you can see it more often
My sheds more light than a nova
Cause niggaz are soldier, yo this war, it ain't
And ain't no stopping like and whitehead
You might get dead, around like you do
the knowledge that's available
Before your chump-style and your punk friends fail you
dissect your brain for a minute
Look at your puny ass and what's in it
Nothin, that's how you've been frontin
I figured by now that come up with somethin
But still the same snake with my name on your mouth
Wanna know what I'm doin, wanna why I shine?
Cause I'm the rebirth, so now you see me first
I kick more facts paperbacks for research
And hurt, next you feel em bucklin
The huge pussy look on your face reveals the
Inside of ya, because I the way you're ridin the
Jimsome, better more than a hymn son
Never sustain the pain of my wisdom
Never be able to touch
True indeed, I believe in takin my far
Across the and deserts, through the trees and grass
And if you ain't on point, we comin for datazz

"here we come, here we come, we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.
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