Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

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

I grabbed the mic an' tried to say, Yes, yall
They tried to take it an' say that Im too
Cool 'cause I dont get
I kick a in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet

Back to the lab a mic to grab
So I add all the rhymes I had
One after the other one, then I make one
To dis the opposite, ask if the brothers done

I get a cravin', for I for nicotine
But I dont need a cigarette, what I mean?
Im ragin', rippin' up the
An' dont it amazin' 'cause every rhyme is made

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

Rhymes overflowin', gradually
is written in the cold, so it can coincide
My to guide
48 tracks to

The invincible fiend, Rakim
Spread the word he's in
E F F E C T
A smooth operator operatin'

But to the problem, I gotta have it
I into solvin' it, silly rabbit
The prescription is a hyper tune thats when
I fiend for a microphone like

as the bass kicks, I need a fix
So a stage an' a mic an' a mix
An' I'll put you in a or is it a state of
Beware, its the re-animator

A to a microphone, the lethal weapon
Or assassinator, if the people, steppin'
You see a part of me you never
Im fiendin' for a microphone, Im the microphone fiend

After 12, Im worse that a
me hip hop an' I start tremblin'
The thrill of suspense is intense, you're
But this aint the cinemas of From The Darkside'

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

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

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

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

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

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

The microphone
The microphone
Im the fiend
Im the fiend