Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Hype

Testin', testin',
You can hear me, what what
Testin', testin',
You can hear me, what what
Mic, check , check, check
You can me?
I'm enough?
Mic mic, microphone, check,
Can you me?

Yikes, you what I like?
I keep it hype, the words I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

Yikes, you what I like?
I keep it hype, the words I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my loud, with all of my might

People say that nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my up then, go off
The of different, Titan of screamin' chantin' louder than
A hundred people clappin' keep them speakers crackin'
it, about to roll the sticker on the tag can't make it ragged
Vocals that'll blow horns 'til your ass in
Disgusting like that valve on your bike with the
Bling bling through, not excuse me
I'm the nigga that's makin' loud ass music

Yikes, you what I like?
I keep it hype, the words I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my

Yikes, You what I like?
I keep it hype, the words I write
I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

The doctor slapped my ass, so I've hollerin' since an infant
Gotta make they hear me 'cause I wants my attention
Disturb the class, so I in detention
Couldn't whisper when I was talkin' so they sent me to the
The principal say, "Young man seem to be the problem?"
Said, "I try to be quiet but I just can't seem to the volume"
"Hmm, your name?" "Michael Tyler"
"Perhaps you'd be interested in our school choir?"

Said, "Nah, that's for boys"
"Either that or a suspension," While you roll, I come boy
I holla, but I gotta try
Doe ray mi fah soh! Ahh no!
That ain't gonna cut it, that ain't get it
the teacher said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic"
But I'm too so I went to the band
But I made noise honkin' than I did when I was playin'

Yikes! That ain't so I'm leavin'
The very day I was in R O T C
Had no problems soundin' off like I had a pair, three
But I just ain't like them tight ass pants that I had to wear
All this time inside, me tired, on top of that
One of my wanna see my ass outside
I went downstairs to the
When I got there I seen my teacher with about eight fine

I said, "You lookin' for me? I'm the one who be loud"
She said, "Damn, nigga we need you on our squad"
Hell no, ever Trevor
Either that or a report filled with the F letter
Go, team, fight, win
Nah this ain't cool, fuck these teachers and this school
I loud mouth but I don't know what to use it for
'Til they told me that they was put me in the talent show

Yikes, you know what I
I keep it hype, the words I write
I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my loud, with all of my might

Yikes, you know what I
I keep it hype, the that I write
I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

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