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 sure 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 about it you'll understand
I'm just an addict to music
it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it's jazz or the quiet
I a beat up convert it in a hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in in every show you see me in
concentration cause I'm no comedian
Jokers are 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 fried in the end if you to be
cause I just 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
Remember me, the one you got your from
But soon you to suffer but you only get rougher
When you start to stutter that's when you had of
it, I make 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 the average dancer
Hyper as a heart attack smiling
Cause you're the rhyme that I'm styling
This is what we all sit down to
You can't make it so you it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the hits
Get the style down pack it's time to switch
Put my tape on pause and add some more to
Then you figure you're ready for the neighborhood
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
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
They who think wrong are they who 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
'em, so I'mma have to dis and broke
You could get a for this, I ain't no joke

I the microphone like a grudge
B'll hold the record so the needle budge
I a conversation cause when I invent
I nominated my dj the
I'm senile, people freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and whistle my
But you do, don't miss one
They'll be another rough rhyme this one
Before you know it, you're and fiendin'
for the punchline to get the meaning
Like before the middle of my I'm telling
Nobody beats the r so yelling
Save it, put it in your for later
I'm moving the crowd and b a record fader
No and the mic is broke
When I'm gone, you can joke
Cause everything is on a serious tip
Keep playing and I get quick
And take you for a walk hell
Feed your dome watch your eyeballs swell
Guide you out of triple darkness
it get dark again 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