Luyện nghe bài hát Fun!

yee
drop that
we dont
get
Open the gate,dominate,pushing my own
vega omega was born in cassette tapes
In '88, hip-hop took control, back when my girlfriend's name was nicole
in peace her soul, we had FUN i think back, child prodigy gifted in black
Freestylin, we wildin on tables
I still have FUN, my trio Run, Dee, and
Livin on cable, livin on T.V. screens, internet, dvd, is this all mean?
My life is like a dream but inside i scream cuz when i wear my sneakers n jeans i feel seventeen

My momma says get the C.R.E.A.M, but hazard money scheme
To desecrate the art, and now i gave my heart, and the sparks and admit
When the pen hits the paper from squairy and water vapor originator

Ive been since it started
Ive a thousand miles
Im here to beg your
To do a thousand

And when the day is
I hope your is done
I hope your dancing
I hope having FUN

YO!
Look at the they're jinglin
Everyones
Hip-hop bringing people
than leather, like Run-d.m.c
Its time to show up, blow up like
Or down, like a nomad wearing a crown
I ricochet my to slay
The fake, no mistake we know who you are
rock stars hiding behind guitars

Ive been here it started
Ive walked a miles
Im here to beg pardon
To do a smiles

And the day is over
I hope your is done
I hope your dancing
I hope your FUN!

(Outro)
No im in it to win it
makin moves since the womb
Solar strut, King Tut out the
Hot begoons, try to pin me up to the
But i check the city thoughts on the album like
Metropolis, no this, rock rockin this, pop lockin this like Benzil
Or kid dat porensol use to chill with so dead as a misfit
Grip, the microphone im too legit to
I bit my style from angels on the night
who shines so dope but still gives
It becomes a curse when evil height gets
Into the path, use to be arts and crafts now its shots and graphs
Math-matical, man's such a
When you switch up your dity, try to fool Gathom

Is you with me, is you me
Its fly or die so get live
Can you the sick run the city?

Is you me, is you with me
I its fly or die so get live tonight
Or show to your Gotham city

L.J.

Three boys in a car
Three on the stars postin
just one king and he dont wear wings
So stop the braggin and bostin

Its
Three boys in a car
Three girls on the postin
just one king and he dont wear wings
So stop the braggin and bostin