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 like
It's like and you don't stop
Word is bond when we
So i'ma get on, and swing it like this

Verse one: books,

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

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

I be the jibber-jabber, quick to a nigga stagger
some rocka, blanka, I bake that ass like betty crocker, momma
You need to stop in-filling your pockets off that pop
Ai yi yi my dreads, I think I'm

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

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

Verse 2: books,

Tick tock, can I slide that cock up in your dear?
I drop a ounce and then I bounce like a gummy bear
Be kickin it the rapper kicks the bucket dig it
Uhh, ah *shit*, now whatta I have to do to I'm rugged?
I wear my hair crazy like them 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 flat with they up
Eureka, musta speak uhh, person
No rehearsin I can flip it in and
em, rearrange em, supa-dupa
Faze em, daze em and blast that ass with diff'rent

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

Verse 3: skoob,

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

Well how i'ma wreck it when i'm, droppin, this rhyme
let me have to transform like op-ti-mus prime
Cause i'ma have to flip the script and get dready
Run around your *faggot* crew like mario andretti
When I like spandex, my jam wrecks the ampex
You better be on the way before I'm doin you and ya man

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