Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Hard

We're we're
We're the b-boys, we regret
nothing wrong with your TV set
We're a loose
We be harder
Our are bigger and better and longer
Got rock shit
You admit
Not fake, not false, not
I can the drums, I can play gituar
Not just b-boys, but rock stars
Rock, rock, rock...

When we borrow shit, you better hit the deck
You'll walk the plank for dis
Respect, respect, respect...
If you on the Rock, best run and hide
If you got static, we'll it outside
And you to get dulled by the Beastie Boys
Use real rock beats, off big toys
Like of thunder from the cumulus clouds
So we'll pump up the and make it real loud
Loud...
A, scrach it...

Heavy metal running through your blood
Too much rock off the pud
Too treble mid-range and bass
The beat's so hard it'll dick face
You'll crush out hard hard beats
Hard rock rythms for fanitic freaks
Some people say has been done
here, we're now
And the won

Fists...
of fury in an MC bout
Rock so it'll knock you out
The very first blow is a kick in the
The beat's so def you better beware
When you're talkin' right in your face
The walls crumble down, destroying the
The finishing is the bokasat-slam
The final blow is the five jam

Some...
Sometimes I rythms rather write rhymes
He writes his and I mine
'n roll rythms are raunchy and rawkus
We're from Manhatten, you're Secaucus
Mike D and MCA
Not before I can hear you say
In a way these got juice
They're off you know they love to get loose
Get loose, get loose...

Gettin' the Ad Ad

MCA, Mike D. in the to be
The Beastie Boys up in toy
right
Uh, Uh
In the to be
You it, you know it
AdRock, uh uh
When the party loose
one, slop one
And goin' the boots

Everybody trouble
LOV on the New C.
R double R
off the by
Just off the jile
Like I lost my
Gonna' my rhyme
All the the got style
Oh...