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 those chairs? just ignore them
me, they'll be no need for them

I got a rhyme, and I'd to exploit it
You came in here so you cannot 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
to the parents, see, I'm not jokin'
You'll be a fiend only this is harmless
Couldn't kick the habit if you tried darnedest

So don't it, don't fear it
take your hands off yours and cheer it
I gave you 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
Others heard 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
'Cuz the present that counts if you rock the mic
I you dis-mount
I said please, but not like 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, gonna sizzle
See, I understand that you have itchin'

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

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

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

try to leave 'cuz I will protest
Oh yes, I have an Uzi I've been dyin' to
Livin' larger than but to be precise
I'm Pepa, much deffer when I'm hyped on the mic

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

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

Started doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel
Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just deal
As you flip like a freak the whole 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 between rhymes best, tell 'em Pep
Or kick it like a kicker, the rhymes I kick
a sticker gets stuck to your butt I'll stick
When the hype is hyper, when the hip-hop's hype
Salt-N-Pepa, that's right, you know we're on the mic