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 your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet and shoe prints

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

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

So who's the What you talkin 'bout?
Die Hard like you Bruce Willis I shoot to kill 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 them flows on that microphone
The illest nigga that's that microphone
I put my heart and my in that microphone
I put it down on that
Turn up the motherfuckin' on that microphone

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

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

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

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

props, nigga 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 I'm not pussy?
You lil' niggaz come off that microphone
I'm but I'm dumb on that microphone

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

Too many critics tend to be
Too many frogs go but never leave lilies
I get it like a ineen milli
Now I'm havin' a whale of a time, I'm a Free Willy

lip singers 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 thick bitch me

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

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

Niggaz know I get it in on microphone
Y'all don't know to begin on that microphone
I don't see how y'all win on that microphone
A pioneer, I set trends on microphone
who you wan' be on that 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 what you on
Save his 'fore he's runnin' off
I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come

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

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

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

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

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