Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker Mc's

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

a test to become an MC
And Orange Krush became at me
So Larry put me his Cadillac
The chauffeur drove off and we never back

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

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

I chill at a party in a b-boy stance
And rock on the mic and make the wanna dance
Fly a dove, that come from up above
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me

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

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

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

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

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

You try to bite lines, but rhymes are
You's a Sucker MC in a pair of Calvin
Comin' from the wackiest, part of
to rap up but you can't get down

You don't know your English, your verb or noun
You're a Sucker MC, you sad face clown
So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin'
drivin' big cars, get your 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 skinned, I live in Queens
And I love chicken and collard greens
I dress to kill, I the style
I'm an MC you know who's

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

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

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

The have to make
(A lot of sense)
You got to know when to
(When the commence)