Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' for Datazz

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

I hit the with the nice round heinies
Play a hoe like a hoe, play a like stymied
Try me, and descend into your end
Never thought it could be you well again my friend
My pen illuminates, and the fakes
You're soon to break, you're like shortcake
I'm in that ass my timbs all day
You couldn't tarnish my rep, so you away
Just and be a good son -- or else
I'm the noise cause most emcees are puns
I used to chill in roxbury now I'm comin outta
Herb niggaz are assed out, get tooken
Or taken, and that's word to all rude jamaican
I bitch, yes I'm crankin
Just an alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand spankin new
to put some lead in your crew
A hollow point shot, cause weak shallow point's
Not hittin -- should've up from the beginning
But since you're bluffin with tape that's trash
Tell your peeps 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;
Puffin on a blizz, meditatin black?
I ain't impressed cause the rest fess
Sometimes I wanna flip, a hole in they chest
But I lay back, as I prepare for the
And drop the master rhymes with the mad crew wayback
I stay back, I watch, the whole job, you
Couldn't maintain, it's your brain just stopped
But the gang is on the prowl kid like
a logo with your blood so you niggaz remember
The chain and the star, mysticle and typical
The average rap group, ain't equipped to go
Head up, I'm dead up, you ducks never last
You fakin jacks, we for datazz

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

I some hardheaded punks wanna see me
of a nigga just because he's on tv
You know the video shows that you be
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 mcfadden and
You might get dead, around like you do
Pursue the that's available
Before your chump-style and your punk friends fail you
Gonna your brain for a minute
Look at your puny ass and what's in it
Nothin, how long you've been frontin
I figured by now that you've come up somethin
But you're still the same snake with my name on your
know what I'm doin, wanna know why I shine?
Cause I'm the rebirth, so now you gotta see me
I more facts than paperbacks for research
And knees hurt, next you em bucklin
The huge pussy look on your face the sucker
Inside of ya, because I checked the way ridin the
Jimsome, better sing than a hymn son
Never sustain the pain of my wisdom
be able to touch gangstarr
True indeed, I believe in my words far
Across the and deserts, through the trees 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.
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