Luyện nghe bài hát Hyped On The Mic

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

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

And addictive like smoking
to the parents, see, I'm not jokin'
You'll be a fiend only this type is
kick the habit if you tried your darnedest

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

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

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

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

But if it's too hot, get out of the
'Cuz frauds and fakes are the ones I like
And they are the ones that get me on the mic

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

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

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

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

[Incomprehensible] hed be madly
Spinderella had to tell him, "Boy, you my type"
Get away from her, I you before she gets pissed
got a cut, for your but and it goes like this

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

I'm the gettin' deafer and ought to be kept
Take a breath rhymes we're best, tell 'em Pep
Or kick it like a kicker, the rhymes I kick
Like a sticker stuck to your butt 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