Luyện nghe bài hát How'd Ya Do it Dee

Yeah, one two one two
And I say
As we let the music
This is dedicated to Ray
From all the around the way
So def it get an F
Jay an A for his essay
til you're dizzy
Born to get
Is he the Jam
he, or is he?
And my is D.M.C
The
The car that I drive is a Caddy
The drink that I drink is O.E
And I my glasses so I can see
My homeboy right to me
His is DJ Run
Shoots a like a gun
Slays one by one
Rather chill than
Cause the no fun
So together
Crew be than leather
We slay the bad ones
Until there are

Run-D.M.C.'s award
The K I N G's of all M i c's
Like Hercules, with like these
Never crackin not lackin and I still G's

Well I ah, impress the bad, the rad
Who be less when 'fess, against the test

And I insist this, with a flick of the wrist
Will be kid not dissed at the top of the

So go a-head, and stand, out the man
With a clan, never ran, and in

So a
a rhyme
It's a must I'm
Funky fresh, in the and you know the time
Why don't ya, it son
I'm number one
Just do it, it
Hit it Run

Yo I'm flowin and showin rocks and shockin the mind
I'm chillin and killin, so won't you check out the rhyme
greatin and seatin, suckers all in a row
Crashin and bashin, my name is Run, call me Joe
Fat as and clever, and never second to none
Wearin and better, What's your name? DJ Run
But in the summer's a bummer, I leave em at home
Just Adidas and me, and J and D on the
Diggin eyein the crown, sellin by the pound
breakin and takin all of the suckers around
Puttin fear in the heart, at the top of the
Stunning gunning and funning, cause Run's this art
DJ's facing the rage, losing a show
when the set is a match, then they're ready to go
Swervin curvin deservin, the grass everyday
Cause makin money funny, ain't that right JMJ?

in effect, set comin correct
Yet gainin respect, still breakin a

I'm coolin and chillin, not with illin
On the mission thrillin, and I'll make a killin
My higher desire, go and then fly ya
Makes me the messiah, I'll neve
I'm spankin and bankin, high and skankin
Improvising, suprising, I'm rising and
My boys on the side, the and the back
A Cadillac and a stack, for the Darryl Mack
Not workin for free, pocket full a G
And always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"
On the go with Joe, makin pay Jay
All day, Cause I'm livin that way
One wonders, How it gets done
I hear questions, who? From everyone
I'm cool I broke the
all but laws, when I break fool
Cause I'm the man that was to rule
Every girl in the world, and them drool
It's easy to be, it's to D
easy to G, it's easy to me
Wanna know how I do it, got a goal, I it
Got the soul, to get to it, you was told, so you it
The answers, from questions, I'm tellin to
Cause they ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"