Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

We're on a
all of the opposition
MC's, it's my butt 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 but none has come near
So you see, why everybody stands up and
And if you really think about it, you know what it

To be a female rapper from the heart of
And see others dream about being
But once on the scene, we start Kings
People claim we're too wild to
On stage we behave sizzlin' flame

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

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

tell you spinderella's dope
Call her spin for short but she take [unverified]
duel? you're a fool [unverified]
Choppin' beats for these the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn hard, you'd swear the had fleas

the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella the records with a chainsaw
You're amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase of the craze which I desire

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

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

you're on the set let the cameras roll
Salt and pepa are the stars, the world's the
Your is boomin' when we're on your stereo
So hold on tight, don't let go
We're the teachers, the students, class 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
Never fakin' or takin', not givin' no
Not trying, succeeding 'cuz it's that

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

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