Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a fiend before I a teen
I melted instead of cones of ice cream
orientated so when hip hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, yes
They tried to take it and say that I'm too
'cause I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker pull the then I jet

Back to the lab without a mic to
So I add all the rhymes I had
One after the other one, then I another one
To dis the then ask if the brother's done
I get a craving like I for nicotine
But I need a cigarette, know what I mean?
I'm raging, up the stage and
Don't it sound 'cause every rhyme is made and

Thought of, 'cause it's of an addiction
by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, verses, just stuck in
The mic is a Drano, erupting
Rhymes overflowing, gradually growing, is written in the cold
So it can coincide, my to guide, forty-eight tracks to slide
The invincible, microphone fiend Rakim, the word, 'cause I'm in
E F F E C T, a smooth operating correctly

But back to the problem, I gotta
You can't solve it, silly
The prescription is a hyper tone thorough when
I fiend for a microphone heroin
Soon as the bass kicks, I a fix
Give me a and a mic and a mix
And put you in a mood or is it a state of unawareness?
Beware, the reanamator

A to a microphone, a lethal weapon
An assasinator, if the people stepping
You see a part of me that you seen
When I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the microphone
After twelve, I'm that a Gremlin
me Hip hop and I start trembling
The thrill of suspense is intense, horrified
But ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Dark Side'

By any necessary, this is what has to be done
Make way 'cause here I come, my DJ material, grand imperial
a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me
It's inherited, it's in the family
I wrote the rhyme broke the bull's back
If that don't 'em up, I carry a full pack
Now I don't want to have to let off, you should of off
You didn't keep the warm, step off

Ladies and Gentleman, about to see
A past time about to be
it to the maximum, I can't relax see
I'm hype as a hyperchrondriac the rap be one
of a antidote, something you can't smoke
More dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke
More than cracked up, you have backed up
For those who act up need to be more smacked up

Any entertainer, I got a chamber
One on one and I'm the
So close your eyes and your breath
And I'm a hit'cha wit the blow of
Before you go, you'll you seen
The fiend of a microphone, I'm the microphone

The fiend
The microphone
The microphone
The microphone
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