Luyện nghe bài hát Heat It Up

(Take that microphone from that kid and it up)

I the mic hot, I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I it up (x2)

Mic check
Then throw it to the
The crowd wanted so I came in the door
The Rakim, papermates to the pen
is born and the light strikes again
Elements burst and birth to the first
Get the pen from the nurse and hook the mic up
When it absolutely positively has to be there on
I deliver a
The heckler of hip hop, hop to one
I got more kid, hate to miss one
Style got and the crowd's out of control
Cause I've got the mic and got the soul
New own microphone technician
Thoughts'll give 'em
Style'll make you
Devastates the ear, my opponents see me
I gave 'em directions, but it in graffiti
But they wanna know my m.o. back though
They want the flow, then study my steelo
the skit, but they still can't see what I did
I the mic up kid

I keep the mic hot, I it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I it up (x4)

Then I explode with a song a original form
Or I'll it at high mode, they want the code
Destroyed the and documents and hits
Crews been, um, looking for clues ever
Beats brewing up, rhymes is rough
Stages and self-destruct
And when you you had the format down pat
You get back to the doormat with that
Cause I've got a high tech with know-how
Select the file watch the go wild
Bad beats to bless the females'
Points shot stress cardiac arrest
Mics too hot for you to in your hands
Now they sell 'em with fans and mic stands
Mine still overheats, if you touch it you can see I did
I the mic up kid

I keep the mic hot, I it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I it up (x4)

If his opponents'll run a rap, tell 'em back
got a knapsack with hip hop attacks
Stacks of artifacts, in the act
Tracks macs, and you can't relax
Rakim's with penmanship
Left my penmate, I could graduate Penn State
I could take any trade and a high grade
Even get extra credit when the displayed
As soon as I manifest, cheat off my test
Surround my desk and then the progress
But they the point, forget the skit
I'll bust your lip if you rip the
Brother's cool and I'mma smoke up the room
And I've got a crew the last platoon
Figure it out kid, coming
Emcees are running cause I'm the
dangerous I bust rhymes into the crowd
And watch 'em all out loud
Aw man, and then I slam like a
Ra got the plan with your jam

I the mic hot, I heat it up kid
I keep the mic hot, I it up (x4)

The platoon

You know I mean?
And I'm out