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 when I no piece
I'm the blueprint, I have clothes
Lookin' they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints

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

Too many and no killers
Too many that hate snitchin' but squealers, I get stacks
I blam with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrist wrap
I crack for yard niggaz to get dope
Y'all gotta for the transporter to get back

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

I don't be fuckin' on that microphone
I'm kickin' them flows on that microphone
The illest nigga that's that microphone
I put my heart and my soul in microphone
I put it down on microphone
Turn up the motherfuckin' on that microphone

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

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

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

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

Fuck props, this a different conquest
Listen this hear me 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 in the Lock 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

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

Too critics tend to be silly
Too many go rabbit but never leave lilies
I get it poppin' a ineen milli
Now I'm havin' a of a good time, I'm a Free Willy

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

Ha ha, too many and no fame
Too many insanity and they so sane
Less 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 monkey see, monkey doers
I slaughter pigs on my tail like Brewster

Niggaz know I get it in on that
Y'all know where 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 wan' be on microphone

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

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

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

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

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

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