Luyện nghe bài hát I Run This

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

Is it a custom, to what? to provoke out a apostle
And make him smack the coke out nostril
Bap, the butter cat at gutter and Im all man
Whatever happen gotta happen

Boy dont me put my grown man shoe in you
And Im sorry father, for any doin' you
'Cause dogs barkin' and the girl
Here to myself as the sparkle of the worlds eye

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

Sever, in other words, rap more
Like no other younger walkin' could ever?
Apparently I done this, on
his behind, out the way of who reign, I run this

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 cable in an
And really is the clark gable of the rap biz
Racists reactin', for action
The motherfucker got exquisite taste for a man

What you never know? all clothes off a hoe
see me with my jewels and toast from off of mo?
Past where handsome
Like the whole entire rat pack, and precious

And chartable, such a big I pull
even say, that motherfuckers remarkable
And aliens who to earth gatherin'
Great the man has soul, we must have him

Like a catastrophe, isnt none after me
Liz will throw her walker and run after me
Snatch crowns, this, on this
his behind, out the way of who reign, I run this

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, r-r-run as we go run,
(As we go a little somethin' this, hit it)

Up hastings, downfaced and lose
one way or the other, foundation choose
Although the prune I kick, I didnt to wound a sick child
Hit a world, actin' like a lunatic

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

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

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

up, run
(See what I 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 whole thin' kid its all mine)
(Go away)
Mc D