Luyện nghe bài hát Fun!

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

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

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

And the day is over
I your will is done
I hope dancing over
I your having FUN

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

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

And the day is over
I hope will is done
I hope dancing over
I hope having FUN!

(Outro)
No im in it to win it
Been moves since the womb
strut, King Tut out the tomb
Hot begoons, try to pin me up to the
But i check the city thoughts on the like George
Metropolis, no stoppin this, rock rockin this, pop lockin this Benzil
Or that kid dat porensol use to chill with so dead as a
Grip, the im too legit to quit
I bit my from angels on the night shift
Like who so dope but still gives
It just becomes a curse when evil gets
the mental path, use to be arts and crafts now its shots and graphs
Math-matical, such a pity
you switch up your dity, try to fool Gathom city

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

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

L.J.

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

Its
Three in a car coastin
girls on the stars postin
Theres just one king and he dont wings
So lets stop the braggin and