Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

We're on a
all of the opposition
MC's, it's my butt you're
Because I

Yo, wait a minute, chill, I ya all to hear
Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a
try to imitate but none has come near
So you see, why everybody stands up and
And if you think about it, you know what it means

To be a female rapper from the heart of
And see others dream being supreme
But once on the scene, we killing Kings
People claim too wild to tame
On we behave like sizzlin' flame

And oh, so cool when we rap you a sweater
The so tough, you swear they're made of leather
Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that we're
Tell 'em why, pepa, tell 'em why, I desire

DJ's and go just like the wind
But is better than all of them
She's sharper than a razor when it to a cut
More lethal a laser if you wanna play rough
Not the of a show, subject to cut [unverified]

[Unverified] you spinderella's dope
Call her for short but she don't take [unverified]
Wanna duel? you're a [unverified]
Choppin' beats for these the turntables bleed
Scratches so hard, you'd swear the mixer had fleas

She's the mutilator, carnivore
rocks the records with a chainsaw
You're amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop which I desire

Salt from the pepa and my name is
Queens, New York not Delaware
I like my steak done, 'cuz I hate it rare
And I'm lovable and huggable like Yogi the
from the salt, so do not rip
'Cuz if you do I'll shift from first to

Lights out, it's heard, I thought you dead
Short, fading went I went your head
So get to the beat 'cuz the beat is bad
The beat pro and the gets much impact
The rock and just because the beat kicks bass
We're gonna bounce beat all over the place 'cuz I desire

While you're on the set let the cameras
Salt and pepa are the stars, the the video
Your room is boomin' when on your stereo
So hold on tight, don't let go
We're the teachers, you're the students, is in session

Pay attention boys and girls, and learn lesson
We're running things, yes, taking over
You be the grass, we'll be the
fakin' or takin', not givin' no slack
Not trying, 'cuz it's like that

Hot damn, how could you be so dog gone
Trying to dis salt and pepa when we're number
But we excuse you 'cuz you're dippy, mind's in a daze
Like every duck confused in so many ways

Giving nothing, all whether big or small
We got a [unverified] beat and it's dope, def
day of the week you're at my beck and call
You wanna try me out? You don't the gall 'cuz I desire