Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Hard

We're we're
We're the b-boys, we regret
There's nothing wrong with TV set
We're a loose
We couldn't be
Our beats are bigger and and longer
Got rock shit
You must
Not fake, not false, not
I can play the drums, I can play
Not just b-boys, but rock stars
Rock, rock, rock...

When we borrow your shit, you hit the deck
You'll the plank for your dis
Respect, respect, respect...
If you front on the Rock, run and hide
If you got static, take it outside
And you start to get by the Beastie Boys
Use real rock beats, off big toys
Like of thunder from the cumulus clouds
So we'll pump up the beat and make it real
Loud...
A, then it...

Heavy metal tension through your blood
Too rock step off the pud
Too much treble and bass
The beat's so hard it'll dick your
You'll crush out hard rock beats
rock cold rythms for fanitic freaks
Some people say this has been
here, we're now
And the won

Fists...
of fury in an MC bout
Rock so hard knock you out
The very first is a kick in the snout
The beat's so def that you beware
When you're talkin' right in your face
The crumble down, destroying the place
The touch is the bokasat-slam
The final blow is the five jam

Some...
Sometimes I write rather write rhymes
He writes his and I write
'n roll rythms are raunchy and rawkus
We're from Manhatten, you're from
D AdRock and MCA
Not long I can hear you say
In a way boys got juice
They're goin' off you they love to get loose
Get loose, get loose...

Gettin' the Ad Ad

MCA, Mike D. in the to be
The Beastie showin' up in toy
right
Uh, Uh
In the to be
You it, you know it
AdRock, uh uh
When the party loose
Slop one, one
And goin' the boots

Everybody trouble
LOV on the New C.
Double R R
off the by
Just takin' off the
Like I my style
Gonna' my rhyme
All the nigros the got
Oh...