Luyện nghe bài hát Hit It Run

Born to rock around the
You say I'm not
And in case you
I'm the of rock!

I'm the mic controller DMC
And can't nobody mess with me
I'm the of rock, rap, and a rhyme
I deal what I and it feels fine
If the girl's play the chase then I will
Around sound put down for the rhymes I say
flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself let's rock, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run

You, jump, watch your clock, while I rock spot
I'm better to the world as the king of rock
I like to speak my when I'm on the mic
I'm the best, or at least, I'm the one you
And I serve you deserve to hear what I say
I throw a he got the nerve to make a triple play
Now how can an MC be?
My is Darryl, but you can call me D, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run

called, gangsta hard rock, non-stop hip-hop
And it's headed for the top by the I pop
For every race color country county or creed
And all of the places I MCed
badness to the highest degree
And it can't be a boy you be D
You can't bust a cherry or a grape
And if you ain't got this tape in bad shape
flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together, let's

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run, Run

Do you really believe what's on?
I was and I was born
I was lost but now I'm found
Tell your bunch I'm I run this town
I leave all in the dust
Those motherfuckers can't mess with us
flow from Joe and never stop
Better get together, let's rock, hit it run

Run, Run, Run, Run

I was from the start performin' art
Climbin' up the while others fall apart
The three outlaws in the trade
We rob but our job is to get paid
Run has fun if Jay will play
As I add one rhyme to say
Now how can an MC be?
My is Darryl, but you can call me d, hit it Run

Run, Run, Run, Run

I was
Son of Byford, of Al
Bad as my and run's my pal
It's McDaniels, not
These rhymes are Darryl's, the burgers are
I ran down my family
My mother, my father, my and D
Run, DMC. and jam Jay