Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker Mc's

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

a test to become an MC
And Krush became amazed at me
So Larry put me inside his
The chauffeur drove off and we came back

cut the record down to the bone
And now they got me rockin' on the
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 Sucker MC's is who I
So that and move back, catch a heart attack
Because there's in the world, that Run'll ever lack

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm light skinned, I live in
And I love eatin' chicken and greens
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 credit
I go Uptown, I back home
me, myself and my microphone

All my rhymes are sweet
So another one for y'all to bite
When I rhyme, I never
And if I got a new rhyme, just say it

'Cause it takes a lot to
And MC's can be a pain
You can't a party with the hip in hop
You gotta let 'em know, you'll never

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