Luyện nghe bài hát Is It Live

The master DMC
1, 2, 3, 4 casualties
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 correct
So when I write don't bite and I check
And if I find your behind I'll break your
It's the royal rhymin' rapper, to have fun
You'll reason with the record 'cause it's by Run
It's def, you was left in a stun
So bust a move while I prove number one
Got and skill both beyond belief
Do a steal? Be for real, I'm not a
Dictator and hater of that beef
right I can fight and I'm the chief

People in the place put D down
I'm the microphone master the around
not too many of my type
And all rap I will swipe
You'll see me to a girl
A sweet young thing geri curls
I never ever wore a
Got the peasiest hair and get paid
Well I'm dropping MC's with just one
Cause it's the baddest of the bunch, call me Capt.
Slayin MC's, em walk the plank
And next, start to flex while I count I count my bank
And I'm the of words, the ruler of rap
Not soft, not a sucka, never be a sap
You might get jacked cause you crap
When I bust my rap they all 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
all sissy soft suckas off my corner
Is It
(Cause Mac would do things like that)

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