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 sure broke
When I'm no one gets on cause I won't let
Nobody press up and up the scene I set
I like to stand in a crowd and watch the people 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 jazz or the quiet storm
I a beat up convert it in a hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in in every show you see me in
Deep concentration I'm no comedian
Jokers are wild if you wanna be
I treat you a child then 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 put your mind on pause
And I can beat you when you compare my rhyme wit
I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem
me, the one you got your idea from
But you start 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 as cancer
Who can keep the average
Hyper as a heart nobody smiling
Cause you're expressing the that I'm styling
is what we all sit down to write
You can't make it so you take it home, it and bite
Use and bits of all the hip-hop hits
Get the style pack then it's time to switch
Put my tape on and add some more to yours
you figure you're ready for the neighborhood chores
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 around, that can aggravate 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
who think wrong are they who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, they ruin
Patterns of based on you and
offbeat dj, if anything he play
Sound familiar, wait til e say
'em, so I'mma have to dis and broke
You could get a smack for this, I no joke

I the microphone like a grudge
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, people freestyle, steadily
So pucker up and my melody
But whatever you do, miss one
They'll be another rough after this 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 yelling
it, put it in your pocket for later
Cause I'm moving the and b a record fader
No and the mic is broke
I'm gone, then you can joke
Cause everything is real on a tip
Keep playing and I get quick
And take you for a walk through
Feed your dome then watch your eyeballs
Guide you out of triple darkness
When it get dark again I'mma spark this
Microphone the heat is on, you see smoke
And I'm finish the beat is gone, I'm no joke