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 know I like?
I it hype, the words 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 crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my loud, with all of my might

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

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

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

The slapped my ass, so I've been hollerin' since an infant
Gotta make sure they me 'cause I wants my attention
Disturb the class, so I stayed in
Couldn't whisper I was talkin' so they sent me to the office
The say, "Young man what 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 interested in joining our choir?"

Said, "Nah, that's for boys"
"Either or a suspension," While you roll, here I come boy
I holla, but I gotta 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 clumsy so I went to the
But I made more noise honkin' I did when I was playin'

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

I said, "You lookin' for me? I'm the one who be loud"
She said, "Damn, we need you on our cheerleadin' squad"
Hell no, never ever
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 gotta loud mouth but I know what to use it for
'Til they told me that was gon' put me in the talent show

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

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