Luyện nghe bài hát Hyped On The Mic

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But if too hot, get out of the kitchen
frauds and fakes 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
Outside on the people heard all of the beats
I rapped or maxed on so throw the wax on
Pepa is that strong, a hit rap song

class status, I'm a blessed event
God rocked the full-size for my
Yes, solo woman, rise all before me
Would be inevitable until morning

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

We're gonna break it to you how it should be broke
Rhymes written not bitten how it be wrote
People jammin' not standin', so you hope
A funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope

hed be madly hyped
Spinderella had to tell him, "Boy, you my type"
Get away her, I tell you before she gets pissed
She's got a cut, for your but and it goes this

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

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