Luyện nghe bài hát Eric B is President

I came in the door, I it before
I never let the mic me no more
But it's biting me, fighting me, inviting me to
I can't hold it back, I'm for the line
Taking off my coat, clearing my
The rhyme will be kicking I hit my last note
My mind remains refined, all of ideas
Self-esteem it seem like a thought took years to build
But still say a rhyme the next one
Prepared, never scared, I'll just one
And you that I'm the soloist
So B make 'em clap to this

I bug out or chill or be acting ill
No tricks in '86, time to build
be easy on the cut, no mistakes allowed
Cause to me, MC means the crowd
I it easy to dance to this
But can you detect what's coming from the flex of the wrist
Say and I'll proceed cause my man made a mix
If he bleed he need no band-aid to fix
His fingertips sew a rhyme there's no rhymes left
I hurry up because the cut make 'em bleed to death
But kicking it cause it ain't no half stepping
The party is live, the can't be kept in-
Side, it needs just like a volcano
It ain't the everyday style or the old rhyme
Cause I'm better than the rest of
Eric B is on the cut and my name is

Go get a girl and get soft and
Don't get excited, been invited to a quiet storm
But now it's out of hand cause you me you hate me
And then you ask what have I lately
First you said all you want is love and
Let me be your angel and I'll be protection
Take you out, buy you all of things
I must have got you too hot and off your wings
You an attitude, you need food to eat up
I'm scheming like I'm dreaming on a couch with my up
You scream I'm lazy, you be crazy
I was a donut, you tried to glaze me