Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I seen Run with the chrome
Watchin' the Knicks in the of the 6
up on the side like, "Who's winnin'?"

Nigga said, "Me eighty-three, get it right"
Politely flashed his Roley, then to the light
Next night seen him on stage some platinum shells
With baguettes on the that spelled, "Raising Hell"

I said, "Run the crowd yell you paid 'em well"
Then he said to ask Bertha Dell, who the
Oh well, I thought I was done bein'
my man called me up and told me listen to Flex

I ain't know to do, it was like Run was sunnin' everybody
But again the shit was true
MC's must want him gone, on chrome
Sayin' they the kings, please, you kept the warm

nobody better than this twenty year veteran
Even as a Reverend, hotter than you ever
It really matter who the hell you are
The fakest of all or the biggest of stars

Tryin' to doubt three, you breakin' the law
the kings, leavin' y'all in awe, that's real paw

Like ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, the Dat'
is hot, don't need no gun to cock
I'm sick of Vidal, your brother tried to get me to
I'm kickin' it raw, in the thick of it all

Run laps wack cats, I hate DAT's
way back, made great tracks, I lace raps
Yo face that, you catch aluminum bats
From cats with Run-D.M.C. on they hats

You ain't gettin' no show 'til your out
The label don't spend money yo what's that about?
No clout, had to for a fake amount
While my catalog than your bank account

No doubt, I'm the all time fo' sho'
Rev. Run comin' through and niggaz in awe

Like ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the

Yo Run remember that night at the in the back of the 6?
Yeah, I was mad the Knicks lost, I got a new
Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the doors
is that, for more horse?

Nah son, for tours
I see you've been peepin me for some time
Yo my bad
Ain't a thing, I noticed you rhyme

Yo what a nigga gotta do to be more you?
A like me ain't got a clue
First things I DJ, Run all the rappers
Actors, they want

But can't have this
Since "Krush Groove" you makin' them papes
A lot of rap been made since but most of them fake
Thanks for the compliment kid, now jump BACK in car
It's the leavin niggaz in awe, that's real paw

Like ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends

Ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends

Ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout the ends

Ahhh, Dunn did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man droppin' gems
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout stackin' the