Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker M.C.'s

Two years ago, a friend of
me to say some MC rhymes
So I said this rhyme I'm to say
The rhyme was Def a it went this way

a test to become an MC
And Orange Krush became at me
So Larry put me inside his
The drove off and we never came back

Dave cut the record to the bone
And now they got me on the microphone
And then we talkin' autograph, and the laugh
Champagne caviar, and bubble

But see ah, ah, that's the life, ah, I lead
And you MC's is who I please
So take that and move back, a heart attack
Because nothin' in the world, that Run'll ever lack

I cold chill at a party in a b-boy
And on the mic and make the girls wanna dance
Fly like a dove, that come up above
I'm on the mic and you can call me Run-Love

I got a big long Caddy not a Seville
And written right on the side it reads 'Dressed to
So if you see me cruisin' girls, just a move or step
ain't enough room to fit you all in my ride

It's on a, ah, first come, serve basis
Coolin' out girl, take you to the Def
One of a kind and for your delight
And for you, MC, you just ain't right

Because bitin' all your life, you're cheatin' on your wife
You're walkin' round like a hoodlum with a knife
You're on the ave, chillin' with the crew
And everybody know you've been through

Ah, with the one two three, to two one
My man Larr, my name's DJ Run
We do it in the place with the and the bass
I'm to the rhythm, won't you watch it on my face

Go Uptown and come to the ground
You Sucker MC, you bad face
You five boy, and I'm a million dollar man
You say a MC, and you're my fan

You try to bite lines, but are mine
a Sucker MC in a pair of Calvin Kleins
Comin' from the wackiest, of town
Tryin' to rap up but you can't get

You don't even know your English, your verb or
You're a Sucker MC, you sad face clown
So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin'
You're big cars, get your gas from Getti

I'm D.M.C., in the to be
I go to St. University
And since kindergarten, I the knowledge
And after grade, I went straight to college

I'm light skinned, I in Queens
And I eatin' chicken and collard greens
I dress to kill, I love the
I'm an MC you who's versatile

Say, I got good in your regards
Got my not numbers on my credit cards
I go Uptown, I come home
Fool me, and my microphone

All my rhymes are delight
So another one for y'all to bite
When I rhyme, I never
And if I got a new rhyme, just say it

'Cause it takes a lot to
And Sucker can be a pain
You can't a party with the hip in hop
You gotta let 'em know, you'll stop

The have to make
(A lot of sense)
You got to know when to
(When the commence)