Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker Mc's

Two ago, a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC
So I said this I'm about to say
The rhyme was Def a then it this way

Took a test to an MC
And Orange became amazed at me
So put me inside his Cadillac
The chauffeur drove off and we never came

Dave cut the down to the bone
And now they got me on the microphone
And then we talkin' autograph, and here's the
Champagne caviar, and bath

But see ah, ah, that's the life, ah, that I
And you MC's is who I please
So take that and move back, catch a heart
Because there's nothin' in the world, that Run'll lack

I cold chill at a party in a stance
And rock on the mic and the girls wanna dance
Fly like a dove, come from up above
I'm on the mic and you can call me Run-Love

I got a big long Caddy not like a
And written on the side it reads 'Dressed to Kill'
So if you see me cruisin' girls, a move or step aside
There ain't enough to fit you all in my ride

It's on a, ah, first come, serve basis
Coolin' out girl, take you to the Def
One of a kind and for your delight
And for you, MC, you just ain't right

Because you're bitin' all your life, cheatin' on your wife
You're walkin' round town a hoodlum with a knife
You're hangin' on the ave, chillin' the crew
And everybody know what you've been

Ah, the one two three, three to two one
My man Larr, my name's DJ Run
We do it in the place with the and the bass
I'm rockin' to the rhythm, won't you watch it on my

Go Uptown and down to the ground
You MC, you bad face clown
You five dollar boy, and I'm a dollar man
You say a MC, and you're my fan

You try to lines, but rhymes are mine
You's a Sucker MC in a pair of Kleins
from the wackiest, part of town
Tryin' to rap up but you get down

You don't even know your English, your or noun
just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown
So D.M.C. and if you're ready the rockin' steady
You're drivin' big cars, get gas from Getti

I'm D.M.C., in the to be
I go to St. John's
And since kindergarten, I the knowledge
And after 12th grade, I straight to college

I'm light skinned, I in Queens
And I love eatin' chicken and collard
I dress to kill, I love the
I'm an MC you know who's

Say, I got good credit in your
Got my name not numbers on my cards
I go Uptown, I come back
Fool me, myself and my

All my are sweet delight
So here's another one for y'all to
I rhyme, I never quit
And if I got a new rhyme, just say it

'Cause it takes a lot to
And MC's can be a pain
You rock a party with the hip in hop
You gotta let 'em know, never stop

The rhymes have to
(A lot of sense)
You got to when to start
(When the commence)