Luyện nghe bài hát Hit It Run

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

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

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

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

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run

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

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

Do you really believe going on?
I was conceived and I was
I was lost but now I'm found
Tell bunch I'm boss I run this town
I leave all suckers in the
Those motherfuckers can't mess with us
Beats flow Joe and never stop
get yourself together, let's rock, hit it run

Run, Run, Run, Run

I was straight the start performin' art
Climbin' up the chart while others apart
The three outlaws in the music
We won't rob but our job is to get
'Cause Run has fun if Jay will
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 tree
My mother, my father, my and D
Run, DMC. and jam Jay