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 gets on I won't let
Nobody up and mess up the scene I set
I like to stand in a crowd and watch the people damn
But about it then 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 storm
I hook a up convert it in a hip-hop form
a rhyme in graffitti in every show you see me in
Deep cause I'm no comedian
are wild if you wanna be tame
I treat you like a child then you're be named
enemy, not even a friend of me
Cause get fried in the end if you pretend to be
Competing I just put your mind on pause
And I can you when you compare my rhyme wit yours
I wake you up and as I in your face you seem stun
Remember me, the one you got your idea
But soon you start to suffer but you get rougher
you start to stutter that's when you had enough of
Biting it, I 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 keep the average
Hyper as a heart attack smiling
Cause you're expressing the rhyme I'm styling
This is what we all sit down to
You can't it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the hip-hop
Get the style down pack then it's time to
Put my tape on and add some more to yours
you figure you're ready for the neighborhood chores
The don't even try to be
When you come up to speak, even lie to me
You to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
Then the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So when you see me come up,
Or you'll be one of 7 mc's
They think that I'm a new but only if they knew that
They who think wrong are they who can't do
Style I'm doing, they might ruin
Patterns of paragraphs on you and
offbeat dj, if anything he play
Sound familiar, wait til e say
Play 'em, so I'mma have to dis and
You get a smack for this, I ain't no joke

I hold the microphone like a
hold the record so the needle don't budge
I hold a conversation when I invent
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 rough rhyme after this one
Before you know it, following and fiendin'
for the punchline to get the meaning
Like before the of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the r so 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
Keep playing and I get furious
And take you for a walk through
Feed your dome then watch your swell
Guide you out of triple darkness
When it get dark again I'mma spark this
Microphone cause the heat is on, you see
And I'm finish the beat is gone, I'm no joke