Luyện nghe bài hát Hyped On The Mic

I'd like you to my mic, last name is Phone
This is my house yourself at home, now
See those Please just ignore them
me, they'll be no need for them

I got a rhyme, and I'd to exploit it
You came in so you cannot avoid it
This beat is hard, as hard as a diamond
And it keeps kickin' as as we're rhymin' to it

And it's addictive like
Word to the parents, see, I'm not
You'll be a fiend only this is harmless
Couldn't the habit if you tried your darnedest

So don't fight it, don't it
Just take your hands off and cheer it
I gave you than you ever expected
And I did that you gave me respect
With your support we're new heights
Salt-N-Pepa's insanely on the mic

My supporters are massive, my is passive
If I was you, I'd time to ask if
Others you've really deserve to be ranked as the best
Great or suburb, to be or not to be, a good question

How good they used to be, well, I give than a damn
the present that counts if you can't rock the mic
I you dis-mount
I said please, but it's not I'm pleadin'

So don't get supe, peasant, stop
'Cuz I'm about to rain, and when I rain I drizzle
It's gettin' hot in here, we're sizzle
See, I understand that you been itchin'

But if it's too hot, get out of the
'Cuz frauds and are the ones I don't like
And they are the that get me hyped on the mic

I'm gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my
on the street people heard all of the beats
That I rapped or maxed on so the wax on
Pepa is strong, make a hit rap song

First class status, I'm a blessed
God rocked the for my silhouette
Yes, this woman, rise all before me
only be inevitable until morning

Don't try to leave 'cuz I will
Oh yes, I have an Uzi I've been to test
larger than life but to be precise
I'm Pepa, much deffer I'm crazy hyped on the mic

We're gonna it down to you how it should be broke
Rhymes written not bitten how it should be
jammin' not standin', so what you hope
A show funky not junky, you say rhymes are

[Incomprehensible] hed be madly
Spinderella had to him, "Boy, you ain't my type"
Get away from her, I tell you she gets pissed
She's got a cut, for your but and it goes like

wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel
Started like a dealer, but you just couldn't deal
As you like a freak the whole world just flopped
Couldn't like a rocker so you just got rocked

I'm the deafest gettin' deafer and ought to be
Take a breath between rhymes we're best, 'em Pep
Or let's kick it a kicker, the rhymes I kick
Like a sticker gets stuck to your I'll stick
When the is gettin' hyper, when the hip-hop's hype
Salt-N-Pepa, that's right, you know we're on the mic