Luyện nghe bài hát How'd Ya Do it Dee

Yeah, one two one two
And I say
As we let the music
is dedicated to Ruddy Ray
From all the around the way
So def it get an F
Jay an A for his essay
Spins til you're
to get busy
Is he the Jam
he, or is he?
And my is D.M.C
The
The car that I is called a Caddy
The that I drink is called O.E
And I wear my so I can see
My right next to me
His is DJ Run
Shoots a gift a gun
Slays one by one
chill than kill
Cause the no fun
So forever
Crew be tougher than
We gonna slay the bad
Until there are

Run-D.M.C.'s nominee
The K I N G's of all M i c's
Like Hercules, with rhymes these
crackin not lackin and I still pull G's

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

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

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

So a
a rhyme
It's a cause I'm
Funky fresh, in the and you know the time
Why ya, bust it son
Cause I'm one
do it, pursue it
Hit it Run

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

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

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