Luyện nghe bài hát Ragtime

I woke up this morning, got to roll
Put on my green bomber it was freezing
longjohns with Adidas not matching
I called up Jam Master, I knew he was scratching

Jay to the telly music, as hell
He said, "Hold up Run," dong, "It's the bell"
Jay to the door as he the cut
For his a surprise, "D.M.C. whassup?"

I need a little Jay, I got a little problem
A guy like yourself, maybe you can me solve 'em
I only want to know why this happens all the
What? Everywhere I go, I start to rap and

I rock them in the day, yeah, you rock 'em every
I 'em when I left so def I knew something was wrong
I rhyme I am sleeping, I rhyme when I'm awake
When I was nine I said a rhyme by putting on my cake

I just came from the bank, you a rhyme? A rhyme so funny
A song the line so long they all gave me their money
That's why I came to you, my friend, yes that is true)
Said maybe Jay knows what to say, tell me what to do

Yo you go get Joe and all the you made
And go to the bank and we can all get paid

down the block in the sixty-six Olds
Girls are on the jock like the was a Rolls
Feelin' kinda great, got for the toll
Suckers gotta wait, that's fate, poor soul

Heard you on the records and I you on the tapes
Stop, switch the over to grapes
Because you're not bustin' none, so fussin' son
You're not down Rush, they call us Russ and Run

Since that's the company, you be chumpin' me
Here's the man, ask fan, Run big brother D