Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a fiend before I became a
I melted microphones instead of cones of ice
Music orientated, so Hip Hop was originated
Fitted pieces of puzzles, complicated

'Cause I the mic an' tried to say, Yes, yall
They tried to take it an' say Im too small
Cool I dont get upset
I a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet

to the lab without a mic to grab
So then I add all the I had
One after the other one, then I another one
To dis the opposite, then ask if the done

I get a cravin', for I fiend for
But I dont need a cigarette, know what I
Im ragin', up the stage
An' dont it amazin' 'cause every rhyme is made

An' thought of its sort of an addiction
Magnetized by the
Vocals, vocabulary, in verses, stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes

Rhymes overflowin', growin'
Everythin' is written in the cold, so it can
My to guide
48 to slide

The microphone fiend, Rakim
Spread the cause he's in
E F F E C T
A operator operatin' correctly

But to the problem, I gotta have it
I ain't into solvin' it, silly
The is a hyper tune thats thorough when
I fiend for a microphone heroin

Soon as the kicks, I need a fix
So gimme a an' a mic an' a mix
An' I'll put you in a mood or is it a of
Unawareness? Beware, its the

A menace to a microphone, the lethal
Or assassinator, if the people, they
You see a of me you never seen
When Im fiendin' for a microphone, Im the microphone

12, Im worse that a gremlin
Feed me hip hop an' I tremblin'
The thrill of is intense, you're horrified
But this the cinemas of 'Tales From The Darkside'

By any necessary, this is what had to be done
Make way here I come
DJ cuts
'Imperial'

Its a must that I any mic you're hand to me
Its inherited, its runs in the
See, I wrote the rhyme that broke the bull's
If that slow em up, I carry a full pack

Now I want to have to let off, you should've kept off
You keep the stage warm, so step off
Ladies an' gentleman, about to see
A past time hobby to be

Take it to the maximum, I cant see
I'm as a hypochondriac 'cause the rap be
One hell of a antidote, somethin' you smoke
More dope, youre tryin' to move away
But you cant, youre

More than up, you should have backed up
For those who act up, to be more than smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a chamber
One on one an' Im the

So close your eyes an' hold breath
An' Ima wit the blow of death
Before you go, youll remember you
The fiend for a microphone, Im the microphone

The microphone
The fiend
Im the microphone
Im the fiend