Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't No Joke

I ain't no joke, I used to let the mic
Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's
When I'm gone no one gets on cause I 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 addict to music
Maybe it's a habit, I use it
Even if it's jazz or the quiet
I a beat 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 wild if you be tame
I treat you like a child then you're gonna be
Another enemy, not even a of me
Cause you'll get fried in the end if you to be
Competing cause I just put your mind on
And I can you when you compare 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 soon you to suffer but you only get rougher
When you start to stutter that's you had enough of
Biting it, I make you choke, you provoke
You cope, you should of broke cause I ain't no joke

I got a question, it's serious as
Who can keep the dancer
Hyper as a heart attack smiling
Cause you're the rhyme that I'm styling
This is we all sit down to write
You can't it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the 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 e-m-c-e-e don't try to be
you come up to speak, don't even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and
change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So when you see me up, freeze
Or be one of those 7 mc's
They think that I'm a new but only if they knew that
They who think wrong are who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, they might
Patterns of based on you and
Your offbeat dj, if he play
Sound familiar, wait til e say
'em, so I'mma have to dis and broke
You could get a 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 I invent
I nominated my dj the
I'm senile, people freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and whistle my
But whatever you do, don't one
They'll be another rough rhyme after one
you know it, you're following and fiendin'
Waiting for the punchline to get the
before the middle of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the r so stop
Save it, put it in your pocket for
Cause I'm moving the crowd and b a record
No and the mic is broke
When I'm gone, then you can
Cause is real on a serious tip
Keep playing and I get quick
And take you for a through hell
Feed dome then watch your eyeballs swell
Guide you out of state darkness
When it get dark then I'mma spark this
Microphone cause the heat is on, you see
And I'm when the beat is gone, I'm no joke