Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Hard

We're we're
the b-boys, we don't regret
There's nothing wrong your TV set
We're a loose
We be harder
Our beats are bigger and better and
Got rock shit
You must
Not fake, not false, not
I can play the drums, I can gituar
Not just b-boys, but real 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 on the Rock, best run and hide
If you got static, take it outside
And you start to get by the Beastie Boys
Use real rock beats, show off big
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 running through blood
Too much rock off the pud
Too treble mid-range and bass
The so hard it'll dick your face
You'll crush out hard rock beats
Hard rock cold for fanitic freaks
people say this has been done
We're here, now
And the won

Fists...
of fury in an MC bout
Rock so hard it'll you out
The very first blow is a in the snout
The beat's so def that you better
you're talkin' bass right in your face
The walls crumble down, destroying the
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
Rock 'n roll rythms are raunchy and
We're from Manhatten, you're Secaucus
D AdRock and MCA
Not before I can hear you say
In a way these got juice
They're goin' off you know love to get loose
Get loose, get loose...

Gettin' the Ad Ad

MCA, Mike D. in the to be
The Beastie Boys up in toy
That's
Uh, Uh
In the to be
You it, you know it
AdRock, uh uh
When the party loose
one, slop one
And your goin' the

gettin' trouble
LOV on the New C.
R double R
off the by
Just off the jile
Like I my style
grab my rhyme
All the the got style
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