Luyện nghe bài hát I Run This

Mc D
party people in the house
This is the original wizard
Of Slick
funky push that in 'em Ricky D

Is it a custom, to to provoke out a hostile apostle
And make him the coke out your nostril
Bap, the butter cat at rappin' and Im all man
Whatever gotta happen gotta

Boy dont make me put my man shoe in you
And Im sorry father, for any wrongdoin' you
'Cause barkin' and the girl sigh
Here to present myself as the sparkle of the eye

I, where Spice Girls chick arrived
England, January 14th,
While you scream out
You old ass rapper! you got it, but can he

Sever, in other words, rap clever
Like no other younger rapper could ever?
Apparently I this, on this
Stunned his behind, out the way of who reign, I run

up, run
Run, run, run,
up, run
(Out the way of who reign, I run this)
Run, run,
(Stop the kid, brin' it home slick)
Run, run, r-r-run

Are, you, Run
The fact is, mack caught in an actress
And really is the clark gable of the rap biz
reactin', hastin' for action
The motherfucker got exquisite taste for a man

What you never all clothes come off a hoe
Ever see me with my and toast from off of mo?
where handsome measures
Like the whole entire rat pack, and some

And chartable, such a big spark I
Nuns say, that motherfuckers remarkable
And aliens who came to earth
gosh the man has soul, we must have him

Like a catastrophe, there none after me
Liz will throw away her and run after me
crowns, done this, on this
Stunned his behind, out the way of who reign, I run

up, run
Run, run, run,
up, run
(Out the way of who reign, I run this)
Run, r-r-run as we go run,
Run, r-r-run as we go run,
Run, as we go run, r-r-run
(As we go a little like this, hit it)

Up hastings, downfaced and lose
Either one way or the other, choose
Although the prune I kick, I didnt come to wound a child
Hit a lost world, like a lunatic

Who 'til a heard of smoke
Forced good men to out and start to murder folk
Tired of the basement in
Take responsibility for your action as a race

Instead of put cheer in our bone, paperhood
Negativity, and in our own neighborhood
royalty breed to be
And I puts small seed small seed need to be

an angel tend to fly as, mention I as
I didnt make the laws, but make sense to my ass
waitin' for the world end, won this
Stunned his behind, out the way of who reign, I run

up, run
(See I mean kid?)
(That patch-eyed run this)
Run, run, run,
up, run
(I run this)

Run, r-r-run, run,
Run, r-r-run, run,
Run, r-r-run, run,
(Are, you, Run)
Run

up, run
Run, run, run,
up, run
(Yeah, baby, rick)
(1999, 2000, the damn thin' kid its all mine)
(Go away)
Mc D