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 loud
Mic mic, microphone, check,
Can you me?

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

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

Yikes, you what I like?
I keep it hype, the that 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 don't a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

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

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

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

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

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

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