Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone

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The mic

Too many and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint, I have clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet 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 my bitch
I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her up

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

So the illest? What you talkin 'bout?
Die Hard like you Bruce Willis when I shoot to it
Too many hood guys, not 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 that
The illest that's holdin' that microphone
I put my heart and my in that microphone
I put it on that microphone
Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on microphone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Too many critics 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 they quick easily
None of you kids evenly
You body my verse is a thick bitch leavin' me

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

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

Niggaz know I get it in on that
Y'all know where to begin on that microphone
I see how y'all could win on that microphone
A pioneer, I set trends on that
Decide who you wan' be on that

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

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

Too many dogs, not barkin' yet
Too many blueprints, not architects
Rhyme ain't started yet, every bar's 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 nigga I target
Too many like y'all that fly
Reach it 'cause we set the bar that
(Fool)

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

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