Luyện nghe bài hát Heat It Up

(Take microphone from that kid and heat it up)

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

Mic check
throw it to the floor
The crowd wanted more so I came in the
The Rakim, papermates to the pen
Knowledge is born and the light strikes
burst and gave birth to the first
Get the pen from the nurse and hook the mic up
When it absolutely positively has to be on time
I a rhyme
The of hip hop, hop to this one
I got kid, they hate to miss one
Style got and the crowd's out of control
Cause I've got the mic and I've got the
New own microphone technician
Thoughts'll 'em visions
Style'll make you
Devastates the ear, my opponents see me
I gave 'em directions, but wrote it in
But they know my m.o. ease back though
They the exact flow, then study my steelo
the skit, but they still can't 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)

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

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

If his opponents'll run a rap, tell 'em ease
I've got a with hip hop attacks
of artifacts, formats in the act
Tracks macs, and you can't relax
equipped with penmanship
Left my penmate, I could from Penn State
I take any trade and make a high grade
Even get credit when the rhyme's displayed
As as I manifest, they cheat off my test
my desk and then stress the progress
But they miss the point, forget the
I'll bust 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 'em all scream 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 the mic hot, I heat it up (x4)

The platoon

You what I mean?
And I'm out