Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone

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

Too Indians and no chiefs
I out the pistol when I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint, I have clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and prints

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

Too many enemies and no
Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I get
I blam hard with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrist
I crack for yard niggaz to get dope
Y'all gotta wait for the to get back

So who's the What you talkin 'bout?
Die Hard like you Willis when I shoot to kill it
Too hood guys, not enough good guys
The way you say pussy in plural is

I don't be around on that microphone
When I'm kickin' them on that microphone
The illest nigga holdin' that microphone
I put my heart and my soul in microphone
I put it down on microphone
Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on that

But turn it if you weak on that microphone
Lame niggaz speak on that microphone
My show me holdin' a microphone
That's on my momma, I was with a microphone

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

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

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

Fuck props, this a different conquest
Listen this hear me spittin' 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 Lock

Yes, I got a that'll spot wussies
If you are you eat, how come I'm not pussy?
You lil' niggaz come off that microphone
I'm educated but I'm dumb on microphone

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

Too many tend to be silly
Too many frogs go rabbit but never leave
I get it poppin' like a ineen
Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time, I'm a Free

Y'all lip singers a pic, click, cheese really
Fans, who man, I'm they quick pick easily
None of you kids spit
You body my verse is like a thick leavin' me

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

Your is doobie wraps, slap Joe name
In any one of them verses say to the hearses
Too many monkey see, doers
I slaughter pigs on my like Punky Brewster

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

I see a bunch of me's, micro clones
Too many 20 milligram I'm on
Killed the web, it don't matter site you on
Save his mouth 'fore runnin' off
I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come

All wanna be tough guys, son is soft
Gun go off, havin' like a show, just spun 'em off
old-timers like fags who drop the soap
They mic got Alzheimer's, forgot they was dope

Too dogs, not enough barkin' yet
Too blueprints, not enough architects
Rhyme ain't started yet, still every a mess
Fuck record or who the machine markets best

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

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

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