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 it's broke
When I'm gone no one gets on cause I let
Nobody press up and up the scene I set
I to stand in a crowd and watch the people wonder damn
But think it then you'll understand
I'm an addict addicted to music
Maybe it's a habit, I use it
Even if jazz or the quiet storm
I hook a up convert it in a hip-hop form
Write a in graffitti in every show you see me in
Deep concentration I'm no comedian
are wild if you wanna be tame
I you like a child then you're gonna be named
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 beat you when you compare my wit yours
I you up and as I stare in your face you seem stun
Remember me, the one you got idea from
But soon you start to suffer but you only get
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 should of broke I ain't no joke

I got a question, it's serious as
Who can the average dancer
Hyper as a attack nobody smiling
Cause you're expressing the rhyme that I'm
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 pack then it's time to switch
Put my on pause and add some more to yours
Then you figure you're for the neighborhood chores
The e-m-c-e-e don't try to be
When you up to speak, don't even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and
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 knew
They who think wrong are who can't do that
that I'm doing, they might ruin
Patterns of based on you and
Your offbeat dj, if he play
familiar, I'll wait til e say
Play 'em, so have to dis and broke
You could get a smack for this, I no joke

I hold the microphone like a
B'll hold the 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 my melody
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
Like before the middle of my story I'm
beats the r so stop yelling
Save it, put it in pocket for later
Cause I'm moving the and b a record fader
No and the mic is broke
When I'm gone, you can joke
Cause everything is real on a tip
playing and I get furious quick
And take you for a through hell
Feed your dome then watch eyeballs swell
Guide you out of triple darkness
When it get again then I'mma spark this
Microphone cause the heat is on, you see
And I'm finish the beat is gone, I'm no joke