Luyện nghe bài hát Is It Live

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

Connect, eject, and collect
Get down to the sound cause I come
So when I write don't bite and I might
And if I your behind I'll break your neck
It's the royal rapper, ready to have fun
You'll reason the record 'cause it's made by Run
def, you was left in a total stun
So bust a move while I prove who's one
Got quality and skill beyond belief
Do a Be for real, I'm not a thief
Dictator and hater of those that
That's right I can fight and I'm the

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

sound not soft or sour
It's servin you suckas, sellin in the shower
rockin this party hour after hour
If a girlie to dis this (What's up with that?)
I allow her
Cool chief rapper, I see a I tap her
Then I take her on the floor, she dance, I slap her
The girl to cry and the crowd asks me why
If Run "dance" you do or die