Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't No Joke

I no joke, I used to let the mic smoke
Now I slam it when I'm and make sure it's broke
When I'm gone no one gets on I won't let
Nobody press up and mess up the I set
I like to stand in a crowd and the people wonder damn
But think about it you'll understand
I'm an addict addicted to music
it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it's jazz or the storm
I hook a up convert it in a hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in graffitti in show you see me in
Deep cause I'm no comedian
are wild if you wanna be tame
I you like a child then you're gonna be named
enemy, not even a friend of me
Cause get fried in the end if you pretend to be
Competing cause I just put your on pause
And I can beat you when you my rhyme wit yours
I you up and as I stare in your face you seem stun
Remember me, the one you got your idea
But you start to suffer but you only get rougher
When you start to that's when you had enough of
it, I make you choke, you can't provoke
You can't cope, you should of cause I ain't no joke

I got a question, it's serious as
Who can keep the average
Hyper as a heart attack smiling
Cause you're expressing the rhyme I'm styling
This is what we all sit to write
You can't make it so you take it home, break it and
Use pieces and bits of all the hits
Get the style down pack then it's time to
Put my tape on pause and add more to yours
Then you figure you're ready for the neighborhood
The e-m-c-e-e even try to be
When you come up to speak, don't lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and
Then change the rhyme around, can aggravate me
So when you see me come up,
Or you'll be one of those 7
They think I'm a new jack but only if they knew that
They who wrong are they who can't do that
Style I'm doing, they might ruin
Patterns of paragraphs on you and
Your offbeat dj, if anything he
Sound familiar, I'll til e say
Play 'em, so I'mma to dis and broke
You could get a smack for this, I no joke

I the microphone like a grudge
hold the record so the needle don't budge
I hold a cause when I invent
I my dj the president
When I'm senile, people freestyle, going
So pucker up and my melody
But whatever you do, miss one
They'll be another rough rhyme after one
Before you know it, you're and fiendin'
Waiting for the to get the meaning
Like before the of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the r so stop
it, put it in your pocket for later
Cause I'm the crowd and b a record fader
No and the mic is broke
I'm gone, then you can joke
Cause everything is on a serious tip
Keep playing and I get quick
And take you for a walk through
Feed your dome watch your eyeballs swell
you out of triple state darkness
When it get dark then I'mma spark this
Microphone cause the is on, you see smoke
And I'm finish the beat is gone, I'm no joke