Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

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

Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to
Why rap is not a joke, for us a career
Others try to imitate but has come near
So you see, why stands up and cheer
And if you think about it, you know what it means

To be a female from the heart of Queens
And see dream about being supreme
But on the scene, we start killing Kings
People we're too wild to tame
On stage we like sizzlin' flame

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

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

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

the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she
Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop which I desire

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

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

While you're on the set let the cameras
Salt and pepa are the stars, the world's the
Your room is boomin' when we're on stereo
So hold on tight, dare let go
We're the teachers, you're the students, is in session

Pay attention boys and girls, and learn your
We're running things, yes, we're over
You be the grass, be the lawnmower
Never fakin' or takin', not givin' no
Not trying, succeeding 'cuz like that

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

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