Luyện nghe bài hát Heat It Up

(Take that microphone that kid and heat it up)

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

Mic check
Then throw it to the
The crowd more so I came in the door
The great Rakim, to the pen
Knowledge is born and the light strikes
Elements burst and birth to the first
Get the pen from the nurse and the mic up first
When it absolutely positively has to be there on
I a rhyme
The heckler of hip hop, hop to one
I got kid, they hate to miss one
Style got jazz and the out of control
Cause got the mic and I've got the soul
New York's own 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 know my m.o. ease back though
want the exact flow, then study my steelo
Sketch the skit, but they can't see what I did
I the mic up kid

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

Then I explode with a song with a form
Or I'll it at high mode, they want the code
the blueprints and documents and hits
Crews been, um, looking for clues since
Beats start up, rhymes is rough
Stages and self-destruct
And you thought you had the format down pat
You get kicked back to the with that
I've got a high tech style with know-how
Select the file watch the crowd go
Bad to bless the females' finesse
Points shot stress causing arrest
Mics too hot for you to told in hands
Now they sell 'em with fans and mic stands
Mine overheats, if you touch it you can see what I did
I the mic up kid

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

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

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

The last

You know I mean?
And I'm out