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

I got a question, serious as cancer
Who can keep the dancer
Hyper as a heart attack nobody
Cause you're expressing the rhyme I'm styling
This is what we all sit down to
You can't it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and of all the hip-hop hits
Get the style down pack then it's to switch
Put my tape on pause and add some more to
you figure you're ready for the neighborhood chores
The don't even try to be
When you come up to speak, even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and
Then change the rhyme around, that can me
So you see me come up, freeze
Or you'll be one of those 7
They think that I'm a new jack but only if they that
They who think wrong are who can't do that
Style I'm doing, they might ruin
of paragraphs based on you and
Your offbeat dj, if he play
Sound familiar, wait til e say
Play 'em, so I'mma to dis and broke
You get a smack for this, I ain't no joke

I hold the microphone like a
B'll hold the record so the needle don't
I hold a conversation cause when I
I my dj the president
When I'm senile, freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and my melody
But you do, don't miss one
They'll be another rhyme after this one
Before you know it, following and fiendin'
Waiting for the punchline to get the
before the middle of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the r so yelling
it, put it in your pocket for later
Cause I'm moving the crowd and b a record
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 furious
And take you for a through hell
Feed your dome then your eyeballs swell
you out of triple state darkness
When it get dark again then spark this
Microphone the heat is on, you see smoke
And I'm finish when the beat is gone, I'm no