Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone

The mic, the
The mic, the
The mic, the
The mic, the
The mic

Too many Indians and no
I pull out the pistol I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your
Lookin' like they was designed by holes and shoe prints

When I bless a joint, it's like
Came up in the and grabbed the beat by the pressure point
I got the voc in touch, I tell my
I'm a up drinkin' when she give her emotions up

Too many enemies and no
Too many that hate but know squealers, I get stacks
I hard with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrist wrap
I crack for yard niggaz to get dope
gotta wait for the transporter to get back

So who's the illest? What you 'bout?
Die Hard like you Bruce Willis when I shoot to it
Too many guys, not enough good guys
The way you say in plural is puss-i

I be fuckin' around on that microphone
When I'm kickin' them flows on microphone
The illest nigga that's that microphone
I put my heart and my soul in that
I put it down on that
Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on that

But turn it if you weak on that microphone
Lame shouldn't speak on that microphone
My ultrasounds show me holdin' a
on my momma, I was born with a microphone

Groupies Crooked I on the microphone
Like James I'm a die on the microphone
Too many rappers need to leave this mic
They on the same bullshit Mike was on

You're at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard
I kill your career one word Slaughterhouse
verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve
I lift your skirt a young perv knock 'em out

We the mob, homie who a job?
Plus I'm so fly tell Fisher I need a lob
Too many in this I need to rob
And if niggaz made you obese, I be The Blob

props, nigga this a different conquest
Listen hear me spittin' think it's a pissing contest
I'm in it for power, if try to stop me
They better off usin' a fishin' pole to reel in the Ness

Yes, I got a barrel that'll spot
If you are what you eat, how come I'm not
You lil' niggaz better come off that
I'm educated but I'm on that microphone

even bother, you'll be done on that microphone
I turn a to a son on that microphone
I'm a revolver in the slum on that
And tell his R's I don't no microphone

Too many tend to be silly
Too many frogs go rabbit but leave lilies
I get it like a ineen milli
Now I'm a whale of a good time, I'm a Free Willy

Y'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese
Fans, who their man, I'm quick pick easily
None of you spit evenly
You body my verse is like a thick bitch me

Ha ha, too many fantasies and no
Too many claimin' insanity and they so
than wack Scooby Snack lack flow game
Rappers I do be that crack cocaine

career is doobie wraps, slap Joe name
In any one of them say hello to the hearses
Too many monkey see, monkey
I slaughter on my tail like Punky Brewster

know I get it in on that microphone
Y'all don't know to begin on that microphone
I don't see how y'all could win on that
A pioneer, I set trends on that
Decide who you be on that microphone

I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro
Too many 20 Vic's I'm on
Killed the web, it don't matter what you on
Save his mouth 'fore he's off
I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, a fluck how I come across

All these be tough guys, son is soft
Gun go off, havin' a good show, just spun 'em off
Treat like fags who drop the soap
mic got Alzheimer's, forgot that they was dope

Too many dogs, not enough yet
Too many blueprints, not architects
Rhyme ain't yet, still every bar's a mess
record sales or who the machine markets best

I'm the last motherfucker that y'all should
I'm the sharp shooter, you the nigga I target
Too frontin' like y'all that fly
Reach it we set the bar that high
(Fool)

I don't be fuckin' around on that
You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on microphone
You lil' niggaz need to come off microphone
Niggaz know I get it in on that

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