Luyện nghe bài hát Is It Live

The microphone DMC
Causes 1, 2, 3, 4
You'll be praisin D on your knees
I'm poppin, and droppin, stoppin all MC's

Connect, eject, and respect
Get down to the cause I come correct
So I write don't bite and I might check
And if I find your behind I'll break neck
It's the royal rhymin' rapper, to have fun
You'll reason with the record it's made by Run
def, you was left in a total stun
So a move while I prove who's number one
Got quality and skill both belief
Do a steal? Be for real, I'm not a
Dictator and of those that beef
That's I can fight and I'm the chief

in the place don't put D down
I'm the master the best around
There's not too many of my
And all rap titles I swipe
You'll see me talkin to a
A young thing with geri curls
I ever wore a braid
Got the peasiest and still get paid
Well I'm MC's with just one punch
Cause the baddest of the bunch, call me Capt. Crunch
Slayin MC's, em walk the plank
And what's next, start to flex while I count I my bank
And I'm the wizard of words, the of rap
Not soft, not a sucka, never be a sap
You get jacked cause you talk crap
When I bust my rap all step back
I'm on stage, Run's on my left
On his right, on the mic, I I'm def
every performer is only a goner
Keep all sissy suckas off my corner
Is It
(Cause Mac would do things like that)

Sophisticated not soft or sour
It's servin you suckas, sellin dreams in the
It's rockin party hour after hour
If a tried to dis this (What's up with that?)
I won't her
Cool rapper, I see a girl I tap her
I take her on the floor, she don't dance, I slap her
The girl starts to cry and the crowd me why
If Run "dance" you do or die