Luyện nghe bài hát Mic Mechanism

Intro [maestro fresh
When I'm kicking, the mic
we go, the mic mechanism
What I'm kicking, the mic
I'm kicking, the mic mechanism

[d.i.t.c.]
Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic
Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic
Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic
wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism

[maestro wes] (d.i.t.c.)
Yo
Fresh wes is on the mic mech, to catch wreck
Check the way I to the set, then I gotta jet
Heck, chicks are kind of sexual
getting spectacles, glueing 'em to my testicle
Do a favour don't step to the (fresh guy)
tlc I put my jimmy in your (left eye)
Ain't to to beg, beg for this
I'm gonna wreck, break a couple of necks
Cash a couple of checks, for the put together with the beat
(showbiz) put together for, the and the jeeps
w-e to the s is (nice yo)
Don't say my unless you going to say (maestro)
Calling me an amateur I'll ya
Suckers (naaah, dis kid can't be from canada)<-showbiz?
That's they all say, after I slay
I'm 5 foot 10, but I'm a giant like my dre
The way I rock around ya, you want to to this
Light a to this, and like jehovah witnesses
Knock on my door, for more
Of my acrobatics and my metaphor
I make the ghetto raw, I new to this
And when I see a fat gluteus I'm
wes is on the rhyme, showbiz is on the rhythmn
Kicking mad (on the mic mechanism)

[maestro fresh (d.i.t.c.)
a protege of poetry, you it's me
Your are be saying, "please stay"
But is it no you see
It's funky fresh wes with the
Like robin givens skins to make the big toast
Hot (like a panther), always as (cancer)
crazy legs, I never was a break (dancer)
I'll the set (yep)
Fresh is in effect
I'm billy in the ocean, kicking joan in the river
when I flow, lyrics I deliver
I give ya my flavour, when I and horrify
Like carl lewis, your don'e even qualify
(so stand back and watch the man rap, on the mic)
I making uptight, just like a strike
amtrak, stages are sparked well
Coaching like art
Doper than a american cartel
I'm on a mission with my compositions
mad falour on (the mic mechanism)

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[maestro fresh (d.i.t.c.)
I'm not a captain, but chicks like to kneel to
The real steel when I reveal, say (wheel)
And eyes, be on the size gee
But don't try to me, or even homogenize me
I trying to skim through my papes I carry thee
Marry me for my salary, giving up your (naaah)
That ain't my type of event, or how my is spent
I babyface payin' no rent
That's on the wack, brady bunch
it to beaver, wally tip
My bozak ain't dangerous, so stop playing marley
Grip, skip to another louie or or ronnie
you're johnny baby, yo kick that to tommy
The softer guys, lost their eyes, off the
So stop the lies, you're or you're ostrosize
Drop draws, lift the jaws
I'm in effect like das and dmc, pause
The style I is uncategorical
prehistorical, go check the oracle
Damn I'm
I'm on a mission with my compositions
mad flavour (on the mic mechanism)

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