Luyện nghe bài hát Ahhh

Uh-huh, yeah, Yo, yo
Aiyyo I seen Run with the chrome
the Knicks in the back of the 6
Pulled up on the 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 with some platinum shells
With baguettes on the that spelled, "Raising Hell"

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

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

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

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

Like ahhh, Dunn done did it
Ahhh, pad hit the pen
Ahhh, man they droppin'
Ahhh, the kid's 'bout 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 to get me to fall
I'm kickin' it raw, in the thick of it all

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

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

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

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

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

Yo Run remember that night at the light in the of the 6?
Yeah, I was mad the lost, I got a new whip
Yeah, I see, the Bentley Arnage, with the four
What is that, for more

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

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

But can't have this
Since "Krush Groove" you been makin' papes
A lot of rap movies been made but most of them fake
Thanks for the kid, now jump BACK in your car
the Reverand 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 kid's stackin' the ends

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

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 they gems
Ahhh, the 'bout stackin' the ends