Luyện nghe bài hát As The Rhyme Goes On

Pump it up boy, pump it up home boy

Knowledge will begin until I this song
'Cause the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme on
You sweat as you step to get hype
Or you just listen to the man on the mic

You're physically in this with me but how you tell
If meant to be hip-hop, if you're not mentally as well
Ready to absorb the rhyme I just poured
Into the mic and so and this won't be so bored

If you just keep kickin' to the mix
And think you'll sink into the like quicksand
Holds and you 'til I leave
You fall in the style, it's hard to breathe

The only I stop is when somebody drop and then
Bring 'em to the front 'cause my the oxygen
Then wave your hands, when you're ready, I'll you
Into your favorite dance, so let the rhyme

And so on and I'ma go on
Even if I stop, the remains to be
Rising to the top and I came to it
it and quiz, it is my topic

Universal 'cause I move everybody to
By your mind you'll coincide as one
You look and see how packed the party starts to get
I draw a crowd an architect

The five react and all the islands attract
And every state can't wait, so attack
Off a on the floor squeeze in 'cause it's packed
It'll be more room if MC's play the

I'm the R the A to the K I M
If I wasn't, then why I say, I am
The microphone fiend if I was a
Whoever said, it's just off the rhymes I make

I had you biting your tongue for what I brung and
Sung it on stage some it don't sound like
The voice on the record, I see what you
the system was wack, so I had to scream

So just give me a mic if it's loud, blow it
If not, into the I'll throw it
Pull out my cordless mic and entertain you,
Before I let go spark your brain cells

I took time to write, I will recite
So inclined when the mic is held tight
Rhymes start kisses are blowin'
MC's are knowin' that's why goin'

Home to tell a friend the party ends
Yo, man you know Rakim? That brother again
'Cause mic by mic and stage by
by tape and page by page

When the is moving I compete with the mix
The rougher the cuts, the rougher the gets
Deeper and deeper, I hope you it
I made it up myself and I it

For other MC's who waste
Writing jokes, riddles, and a rhyme
I my arms and I was waiting but I was hating
The rappers on the microphone was fronting, faking

They breakin', which means I was achin'
To get up on the microphone and start takin'
Control of the mic, when I grabbed it
So hug the speaker, your ear's a

Attracted to a put in effect
You to my man while you're sippin' Moet
So Eric, pick up the needle, yeah, put it in the middle,
me a scratch, turn my Mic up a little

I want you to hear this perfectly
Catch, I'm sayin', you get the idea
I hope you knowledge the beginning 'cause I'm this song
The rhyme gets rougher as the flows on

Pump it up home boy, it up home boy
Pump it up home boy, pump it up boy
Pump it up boy, pump it up home boy