Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't No Joke

I ain't no joke, I used to let the mic
Now I it when I'm done and make sure it's broke
When I'm gone no one gets on I won't let
Nobody press up and up the scene I set
I like to in a crowd and watch the people wonder damn
But think it then you'll understand
I'm just an addicted to music
it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it's jazz or the storm
I hook a beat up it in a hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in graffitti in every you see me in
concentration cause I'm no comedian
Jokers are if you wanna be tame
I treat you like a child then you're be named
Another enemy, not even a 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 stare in 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 when you had 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 the average dancer
Hyper as a heart attack smiling
you're expressing the rhyme that I'm styling
This is what we all sit to write
You can't make it so you it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the hip-hop
Get the style pack then it's time to switch
Put my tape on pause and add more to yours
Then you figure ready for the neighborhood chores
The e-m-c-e-e even try to be
When you come up to speak, even lie to me
You to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
Then change the rhyme around, that can 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
They who think wrong are who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, might ruin
of paragraphs based on you and
Your dj, if anything he play
familiar, I'll wait til e say
Play 'em, so I'mma have to dis and
You could get a smack for this, I no joke

I hold the like a grudge
B'll the record so the needle don't budge
I hold a cause when I invent
I my dj the president
When I'm senile, freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and whistle my
But whatever you do, don't one
They'll be another rough rhyme after one
Before you know it, you're 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 the crowd and b a record fader
No and the mic is broke
When I'm gone, then you can
Cause everything is on a serious tip
Keep playing and I get furious
And take you for a walk hell
Feed your dome then your eyeballs swell
you out of triple state darkness
When it get again then I'mma spark this
cause the heat is on, you see smoke
And I'm finish when the is gone, I'm no joke