Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stop

Don't
stop
Don't

As I proceed indeed to the lead with speed
All the suckers'll off and fall
But is the hype, I like and the type of mic
You wanna fight? gimme a call

I'm going to breeze, past the other
And D's rhymes'll flow water
The wind, the rain, the hurricane, all the same
With in order

And yo my is Run, and yeah, I'm all that
Slap the king of the Daddy Mack's
But ain't the news I choose to tell
I gotta use the cruise that well

For the grime you slime, you try to diss
I put your head to bed 'cause bedtime
I knock out your teeth beneath gums
Now mumblin', you bum

out the lights, Run

Picture punks me close
When I'm hard as hell, and that's all labeled
Waitin' for the of Swing to bring
"Beats to the Rhyme" and yeah I'm runnin'

Now the name of the phrase
So don't be amazed at the ways my rhyme
You gotta the best of what you got to get to the top
In hip-hop, you gotta diggy diggy, stop

stop
Don't
Don't

The [Incomprehensible] artist, hittin' hardest,
Professor, compressor, to the lesser
Low-life of the mic
I come correct, you right

The atmosphere is clear I appear
to wax and tax an MC for mere pennies
And if any, get with D
I and bash and smash his ass for free

Black man, originating creating a
I and straight from off the streets
Hard, a man was born to be
It just happened in rap I was born to be

King, yeah, me the king of the
So let's the spot and diggy, don't stop

stop
Don't
Don't

Funky that you hear
As we the masterpiece
The music cease
And I'll put up the sign

And I with soul
And my goal
The is told
D's bold, and suckers'll

And I'm Run my son the fun has just
And some are slum, and 'em sell 'til
Crumbles they hum, those fools will come
And none never done Run, Jay

D.M.C. the is me and I be
The of Black Community
So be the inside of me, and we
Will all agree about this don't

Don't
stop
Don't
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