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 Please just ignore them
Believe me, they'll be no need for

I got a rhyme, and I'd like to it
You came in here so you avoid it
beat is hard, it's as hard as a diamond
And it keeps as long as we're rhymin' to it

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

So don't fight it, don't it
Just take your hands off yours and it
I gave you than you ever expected
And I did that you gave 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
Others you've really deserve to be ranked as the best
Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that's a good

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

So don't get supe, peasant, stop
'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 you have been itchin'

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

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

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

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

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

hed be madly hyped
Spinderella had to him, "Boy, you ain't my type"
Get away from her, I tell you before she gets
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 flip like a freak the world just flopped
Couldn't like a rocker so you just got rocked

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