Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't No Joke

I ain't no joke, I used to let the mic
Now I it when I'm done 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 watch the people damn
But think about it then you'll
I'm an addict addicted to music
it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if jazz or the quiet storm
I hook a beat up it in a hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in graffitti in every you see me in
Deep concentration I'm no comedian
are wild if you wanna be tame
I treat you like a child you're gonna be named
Another enemy, not even a of me
Cause get fried in the end if you pretend to be
Competing cause I just put your mind on
And I can you when you compare my rhyme wit yours
I wake you up and as I stare in face you seem stun
me, the one you got your idea from
But soon you start to suffer but you only get
When you start to stutter that's when you had of
Biting it, I you choke, you can't provoke
You can't cope, you of broke cause I ain't no joke

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

I hold the microphone like a
B'll hold the record so the needle budge
I hold a conversation when I invent
I my dj the president
When I'm senile, people freestyle, going
So pucker up and my melody
But you do, don't miss one
They'll be another rough rhyme after one
you know it, you're following and fiendin'
Waiting for the to get the meaning
Like before the middle of my story I'm
Nobody beats the r so yelling
Save it, put it in your pocket for
Cause I'm moving the crowd and b a 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 furious
And take you for a walk 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