Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Hype

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

Yikes, you know I like?
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 it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

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

Yikes, you know I like?
I it hype, the words that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need 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 the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my

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

Said, "Nah, for funny boys"
"Either that or a suspension," While you roll, I come boy
I wanna holla, but I try
Doe ray mi fah soh! Ahh no!
That ain't gonna cut it, ain't gonna get it
Then the teacher said, "Maybe you can try mathematic"
But I'm too so I went to the band
But I made more 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 soundin' off like I had a pair, three four
But I just ain't like tight ass green pants that I had to wear
All this time inside, made me tired, on top of
One of my wanna see my ass outside
I went to the yard
When I got there I seen my with about eight fine broads

I said, "You for me? I'm the one who be talkin' loud"
She said, "Damn, we need you on our cheerleadin' squad"
Hell no, never ever
Either that or a report card filled the F letter
Go, team, fight, win
Nah this shit ain't cool, fuck teachers and this school
I gotta loud mouth but I don't know to use it for
'Til they told me they was gon' put me in the talent show

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 loud, with all of my might

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

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