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 with the nice round
Play a hoe like a hoe, play a sucka like
Try me, and you'll into your end
thought it could be you well think again my friend
My pen illuminates, and dooms the
You're soon to break, you're strawberry shortcake
I'm in that ass with my all day
You tarnish my rep, so you crept away
behave and be a good son -- or else
I'm bringin the noise cause most emcees are
I to chill in roxbury now I'm comin outta brooklyn
niggaz are assed out, y'all get tooken
Or taken, and that's word to all rude jamaican
I bitch, yes I'm crankin
like an alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand spankin new
Pumped to put some lead in your
A hollow point shot, cause weak shallow point's
Not -- should've gave up from the beginning
But you're bluffin with your tape that's trash
Tell your that we comin for datazz

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

Whose that lurkin in the with the hoodie strapped;
on a blizz, mellow meditatin black?
I ain't cause the rest they fess
Sometimes I 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 job, you botched
Couldn't maintain, it's like your brain just
But the gang is on the kid like lector
Paint a logo with your blood so you niggaz
The and the star, mysticle and never typical
The average rap group, even equipped to go
Head up, I'm dead up, you ducks could last
You fakin jacks, we comin for

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

I heard some hardheaded wanna see me
Jealous of a nigga just because on tv
You know the video shows that you be
up and request so you can see it more often
My persona more light than a nova
Cause niggaz are soldier, yo war, it ain't over
And ain't no like mcfadden and whitehead
You get dead, fuckin around like you do
Pursue the that's available
Before your chump-style game and your punk fail you
dissect your brain for a minute
Look at your puny ass world and in it
Nothin, that's how long you've frontin
I figured by now that you've up with somethin
But you're still the same snake my name on your mouth
Wanna know what I'm doin, wanna why I shine?
I'm the rebirth, so now you gotta 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, I checked the way you're ridin the
Jimsome, better more than a hymn son
Never sustain the pain of my wisdom
be able to touch gangstarr
True indeed, I believe in takin my far
Across the seas and deserts, through the and grass
And if you ain't on point, then we comin for

"here we come, we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.
* dj cuts n scratches *