Luyện nghe bài hát Heat It Up

(Take that microphone that kid and heat it up)

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

Mic y'all
Then throw it to the
The crowd wanted 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 has to be there on time
I deliver a
The of hip hop, hop to this one
I got more kid, they to miss one
Style got jazz and the crowd's out of
Cause I've got the mic and I've got the
New York's own microphone
Thoughts'll give 'em
Style'll make you
Devastates the ear, my opponents see me
I gave 'em directions, but wrote it in
But they wanna know my m.o. back though
They want the 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 original
Or I'll perform it at mode, they want the code
Destroyed the blueprints and and hits
Crews been, um, looking for clues ever
start brewing 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
Cause I've got a high tech with know-how
Select the file the crowd go wild
Bad to bless the females' finesse
shot stress causing cardiac arrest
Mics too hot for you to told in hands
Now they 'em with fifteen fans and mic stands
Mine still overheats, if you it you can see what I did
I the mic up kid

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

If his run a rap, tell 'em ease back
I've got a knapsack with hip hop
Stacks of artifacts, in the act
Tracks after macs, and you relax
Rakim's equipped penmanship
my penmate, I could graduate from Penn State
I could take any trade and a high grade
Even get extra credit when the rhyme's
As soon as I manifest, cheat off my test
Surround my desk and then stress the
But they the point, forget the skit
bust your lip if you rip the script
Brother's ain't cool and I'mma smoke up the
And I've got a crew called the last
it out kid, problems coming
Emcees are cause I'm the gunman
Extremely dangerous I bust into the crowd
And watch 'em all scream out
Aw man, and then I slam like a
Ra got the with your favorite jam

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

The platoon

You what I mean?
And I'm out