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

Yikes, you know I like?
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 of different, Titan of screamin' chantin' louder than
A hundred people clappin' keep them speakers crackin'
Rockin' it, about to roll the sticker on the tag can't make it
that'll blow horns 'til your ass in traction
Disgusting like that valve on your with the basket
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 crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

Yikes, You know what I
I it hype, the words that 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 been hollerin' since an
Gotta make sure they me 'cause I wants my attention
the class, so I stayed 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 to lower the volume"
"Hmm, your name?" "Michael Tyler"
"Perhaps be interested in joining our school choir?"

Said, "Nah, for funny 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, that gonna get it
the teacher said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic"
But I'm too clumsy so I to the band
But I made more noise honkin' I did when I was playin'

Yikes! That ain't workin' so I'm
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 this time inside, made me tired, on top of
One of my wanna see my ass outside
I went downstairs to the
When I got 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 you on our cheerleadin' squad"
Hell no, never ever
Either or a report card filled with the F letter
Go, team, fight, win
Nah this shit ain't cool, fuck teachers and this school
I gotta loud 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 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

Yikes, you know I like?
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

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