Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't No Joke

I ain't no joke, I to let the mic smoke
Now I slam it when I'm done and make it's broke
When I'm gone no one gets on I won't let
press up and mess up the scene I set
I like to stand in a crowd and the people wonder damn
But think about it you'll understand
I'm just an addicted to music
Maybe 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
a rhyme in graffitti in every show you see me in
Deep concentration cause I'm no
Jokers are if you wanna be tame
I treat you like a child you're gonna be named
Another enemy, not a friend of me
Cause get fried in the end if you pretend to be
Competing cause I put your mind on pause
And I can beat you when you compare my wit yours
I wake you up and as I stare in your face you stun
me, the one you got your idea from
But you start to suffer but you only get rougher
When you start to that's when you had enough of
Biting it, I make you choke, you provoke
You can't cope, you should of broke I ain't no joke

I got a question, it's serious as
Who can keep the average
Hyper as a heart nobody smiling
Cause you're expressing the that 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 to yours
you figure you're ready for the neighborhood chores
The don't even try to be
you come up to speak, don't even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, and imaginate
change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So you see me come up, freeze
Or be one of those 7 mc's
They think that I'm a new jack but only if they knew
who think wrong are they who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, they ruin
Patterns of based on you and
Your dj, if anything he play
Sound familiar, I'll til e say
Play 'em, so I'mma to dis and broke
You could get a smack for this, I ain't no

I hold the microphone like a
B'll 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 whistle my
But whatever you do, miss one
They'll be rough rhyme after this one
Before you know it, you're and fiendin'
for the punchline to get the meaning
Like before the of my story I'm telling
beats the r so stop yelling
Save it, put it in pocket for later
I'm moving the crowd and b a record fader
No interruptions and the mic is
When I'm gone, then you can
Cause everything is on a serious tip
Keep playing and I get furious
And take you for a through hell
Feed your dome then watch eyeballs swell
Guide you out of state darkness
When it get dark then I'mma spark this
Microphone the heat is on, you see smoke
And I'm finish when the is gone, I'm no joke