Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

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

said, "Me since eighty-three, get it right"
Politely flashed his Roley, dipped to the light
Next seen him on stage with some platinum shells
baguettes on the side that spelled, "Raising Hell"

I said, "Run the yell like you paid 'em well"
Then he to ask Bertha Dell, who the hell?
Oh well, I I was done bein' impressed
Until my man called me up and told me to Flex

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

Ain't nobody better than this twenty veteran
Even as a Reverend, than you ever been
It really matter who the hell you are
The fakest of all or the biggest of stars

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

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

Yo, Rev. Run, run the block, swerve the
Flow is hot, need no gun to cock
I'm sick of Vidal, your brother tried to get me to
I'm it raw, even in the thick of it all

Run laps around wack cats, I DAT's
Since way back, great tracks, I lace raps
Yo that, before you catch aluminum bats
From numerous cats with Run-D.M.C. on they

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

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

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

Ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they 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 four
What is that, for 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 a nigga gotta do to be more like you?
A nigga like me got a clue
First things first I DJ, Run all the
Actors, they want

But they have this
Since "Krush Groove" you been them papes
A lot of rap movies been made but most of them fake
for the compliment kid, now jump BACK in your car
It's the leavin niggaz in awe, that's real paw

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

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

Ahhh, done did it again
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
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 the ends