Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a fiend I became a teen
I melted microphone of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip hop was
Fitted like pieces of complicated
'Cause I the mic and try to say, yes y'all
They to take it and say that I'm too small
Cool 'cause I get upset
I kick a in the speaker pull the plug then I jet

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

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

But to the problem, I gotta habit
You can't it, silly rabbit
The prescription is a hyper tone that's when
I fiend for a like heroin
Soon as the bass kicks, I a fix
me a stage and a mic and a mix
And I'll put you in a mood or is it a of unawareness?
Beware, the reanamator

A menace to a microphone, a lethal
An assasinator, if the ain't stepping
You see a of me that you never seen
When I'm fiending for a microphone, I'm the fiend
twelve, I'm worse that a Gremlin
Feed me Hip hop and I trembling
The thrill of suspense is intense, you're
But this ain't the cinemas of 'Tales From the Side'

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

and Gentleman, you're about to see
A past time about to be
Take it to the maximum, I can't see
I'm hype as a 'cause the rap be one
Hell of a antidote, something you can't
More than dope, you're trying to move but you can't, you're broke
More cracked up, you should 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 your eyes and hold your breath
And I'm a hit'cha wit the blow of
Before you go, you'll remember you
The fiend of a microphone, I'm the fiend

The microphone
The microphone
The fiend
The microphone
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