Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' for Datazz

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

I hit the chicks with the round heinies
Play a hoe a hoe, play a sucka like stymied
Try me, and descend into your end
Never it could be you well think again my friend
My pen illuminates, and dooms the
You're soon to break, you're like shortcake
I'm in that ass with my all day
You couldn't tarnish my rep, so you away
Just behave and be a son -- or else
I'm bringin the noise cause most are puns
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 swing bitch, yes I'm
Just like an alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand new
to put some lead in your crew
A hollow point shot, cause your weak shallow
Not hittin -- should've gave up the beginning
But you're bluffin with your tape that's trash
Tell your peeps that we comin for

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

Whose that in the dark with the hoodie strapped;
Puffin on a blizz, meditatin black?
I ain't impressed the rest they fess
Sometimes I wanna flip, clap a hole in they
But I lay back, as I for the payback
And drop the master rhymes with the mad crew from
I stay back, I watch, the job, you botched
Couldn't maintain, it's like brain just stopped
But the gang is on the kid like lector
Paint a logo with blood so you niggaz remember
The and the star, mysticle and never typical
The rap group, ain't even equipped to go
Head up, I'm up, you ducks could never last
You fakin jacks, we comin for

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

I heard some hardheaded punks see me
Jealous of a just because he's on tv
You know the video shows you be watchin
up and request so you can see it more often
My sheds more light than a nova
niggaz are soldier, yo this war, it ain't over
And ain't no stopping 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
Gonna your brain for a minute
Look at your ass world and what's in it
Nothin, that's how long been frontin
I figured by now that come 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?
Cause I'm the rebirth, so now you gotta see me
I more facts than paperbacks for research
And knees hurt, you feel em bucklin
The huge pussy look on your face the sucker
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
indeed, I believe in takin my words far
Across the and deserts, through the trees and grass
And if you ain't on point, then we for datazz

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