Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Dat Microphone

[books] gimme dat microphone
"one wrecks, the other destroys" --> sermon (repeat 2x)
all 4x*

Oahh-kay, oahh-kay; as we go and do it, do it this
It's like this and you don't
Word is bond when we
So i'ma get on, and swing it like this

Verse one: books,

You punk niggaz gel up, I swell up, spark the el up
By the way -- oops, I feel a new style developing
So safety stellar, I'm not the baby on the level
I crush shins, the roughest hardrocks to fruity

Well nigga, boo hops, you know my crew rocks, who test me?
I'm next g, heavens to betsy, I sting pepsi
Or coca, cola-swola, niggaz
I fly up these niggaz bitch-ups, but y'all can dry up

I be the jibber-jabber, to make a nigga stagger
Like some rocka, blanka, I that ass like betty crocker, momma
You need to stop in-filling pockets off that pop *shit*
Ai yi yi my dreads, I I'm toxic

Well yo I'm cuckoo but not for cocoa, some say I'm
*fuck* and catch a cap like mary buttafuoco
So you know, that i'ma you wit the drama
em, dice em, and ice that ass like jeffrey dahmer

[books] dat microphone
"one wrecks, the destroys" --> erick sermon (repeat 2x)
all 4x*

Verse 2: books,

Tick tock, can I slide that up in your tummy dear?
I a ounce and then I bounce just like a gummy bear
Be kickin it the rapper kicks the bucket dig it
Uhh, ah *shit*, now I have to do to prove I'm rugged?
I wear my hair crazy like niggaz red and grady
Punks serve up, clever like alice, serve the brady bunch

I makes em wheeze up, cause when I ease up, I eat up
I leave em on their backs layin with they knees up
Eureka, speak uhh, re-aversin person
No rehearsin I can it in reverse and
Change em, rearrange em,
Faze em, daze em and blast ass with diff'rent days-in

[books] dat microphone
"one wrecks, the other destroys" --> sermon (repeat 2x)
all 4x*

Verse 3: skoob,

Well blow, me down, great scott, I'm than the rock
In the winter, man my 40 hit the spot
His pops name is alvin, my name is kitty
My rap was for fools like some silicon
Hiya, I kicked it and there it my *? an? * abuse
My style is a child like now it's fatter than

Well how i'ma wreck it when i'm, droppin, this rhyme
Don't let me to transform like op-ti-mus prime
Cause then have to flip the script and get dready
Run laps your *faggot* crew like mario andretti
When I expand spandex, my jam wrecks the ampex
You better be on the way I'm doin you and ya man next

[books] gimme dat
"one wrecks, the other destroys" --> sermon (repeat 2x)
all 4x*