Luyện nghe bài hát Mic Trippin

Mic trippin, from skipping
Off the brooks, not knowing
weight, throwin vocal hooks
Ryming off Apache, the Rza thee
Records borrowed from Home kid known as latchkey
Break beat fanatic, crates in attics
Forty-fives marked up, with static
Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, Chevy
Flare ripped the magic lair, of medley
But I merge foward, with a sharp spear
He must return now his flight departs
Like Bull, I lay with my bow pulled
Arrow cos my enemy clip's full
Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, parolers
the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders
Apply boulders, smash your allied
footage roll off the cameraman's shoulder
Many-a-die for fame like Leroy
be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy
The decoy, scan this with high tech
Til my mic strike, leave a crater
I came into this with the block
To a sudden shock, on a large flock
Clips are uncut episode, armor
I blaze one, once I the match off my bomber

this, til its EQ'ed like never
Watch a mega bang spot, raise the lever
Its cobra, its over
Control the globe slowly, the soldier

My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break
Won't hesitate to negotiate your stake
lesson came from the session, room one
From the longest awaited, but the made it
Complex, complicated, elongated
Homicidial sub-title, Wu claw off the ocean shore
Kid jaw, cut the jig-saw
Intern engineer, vest on the
Make the mic booth bulletproof sparked wires
From autofire, rapid from the verbalist gat
Two hit Tucker she it gangstar rap
Unseen heard, struck the vital
of sort, courts got papers to serve
Still bang em in the head, just no eraser
One shot, no chaser, who replace her
You punch-drunk your keys on your index
off your Rolex
Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on
Smashed with the largest full finger ringer,life clinger