Luyện nghe bài hát Hyped On The Mic

I'd like you to meet my mic, last is Phone
This is my house make at home, now
See those chairs? Please just ignore
Believe me, they'll be no need for

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

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

So don't fight it, fear it
Just your hands off yours and cheer it
I you more than you ever expected
And when I did that you me respect
With your support we're reachin' new
insanely hyped on the mic

My are massive, my sound is passive
If I was you, I'd take to ask if
Others heard really deserve to be ranked as the best
Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that's a question

How good they used to be, well, I less than a damn
'Cuz the present that if you can't rock the mic
I suggest you
I said please, but it's not I'm pleadin'

So get supe, peasant, stop speedin'
'Cuz I'm about to rain, and I rain I don't 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 and fakes are the ones I don't like
And they are the ones that get me on the mic

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

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

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

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

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

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

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