Luyện nghe bài hát Mic Trippin

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

Adjust this, til its EQ'ed like
Watch a watt bang spot, raise the lever
Its operation cobra, its
Control the globe slowly, the bold

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