Luyện nghe bài hát How'd Ya Do it Dee

Yeah, one two one two
And I say
As we let the music
This is dedicated to Ray
all the homeboys around the way
So def it get an F
Jay receives an A for his
Spins til you're
to get busy
Is he the Jam
he, or is he?
And my is D.M.C
The
The car that I drive is a Caddy
The that I drink is called O.E
And I my glasses so I can see
My homeboy next to me
His is DJ Run
a gift like a gun
Slays one by one
Rather chill than
Cause the no fun
So forever
Crew be than leather
We slay the bad ones
Until there are

Run-D.M.C.'s nominee
The K I N G's of all M i c's
Like Hercules, rhymes like these
Never crackin not and I still pull G's

Well I ah, impress the bad, the rad
Who be less when 'fess, against the test

And I insist this, with a flick of the wrist
Will be kid not dissed at the top of the

So go a-head, and stand, out the man
a clan, never ran, and in demand

So a
Bust a
It's a cause I'm
Funky fresh, in the flesh and you the time
Why ya, bust it son
I'm number one
Just do it, it
Hit it Run

Yo I'm flowin and showin rocks knots and the mind
I'm chillin and killin, so won't you check out the rhyme
greatin and seatin, suckers all in a row
Crashin mashin and bashin, my name is Run, me Joe
Fat as ever and clever, and never second to
Wearin leather and better, What's your DJ Run
But in the summer's a bummer, cause I em at home
Just and me, and J and D on the phone
Diggin the crown, sellin skills by the pound
breakin and takin all of the suckers around
Puttin fear in the heart, at the top of the
Stunning gunning and funning, cause Run's this art
DJ's facing the rage, losing a show
Cause when the set is a match, then they're to go
Swervin curvin deservin, the grow everyday
makin money ain't funny, ain't that right JMJ?

Full in effect, set comin
Yet gainin respect, breakin a neck

I'm coolin and chillin, not foolin illin
On the mission it's thrillin, and I'll a killin
My higher desire, go and then fly ya
Makes me the messiah, I'll rretire
I'm and bankin, high rankin and skankin
Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and
My boys on the side, the and the back
A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl
Not workin for free, pocket with a G
And they ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"
On the go Joe, makin pay with Jay
All day, why? Cause I'm livin way
One wonders, what? How it done
I hear questions, who? From everyone
I'm cool I broke the
Breakin all but laws, when I fool
Cause I'm the man that was to rule
Every girl in the world, and make drool
It's to be, it's easy to D
It's easy to G, it's to me
Wanna how I do it, got a goal, I pursue it
Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you it
The answers, from questions, I'm to thee
they always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"