Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a fiend I became a teen
I melted microphones instead of of ice cream
orientated, so when Hip Hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles,

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

Back to the lab without a mic to
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 brothers

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

An' thought of its sort of an addiction
by the mixin'
Vocals, vocabulary, in verses, youre in
The mic is a drano, eruptin'

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

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

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

as the bass kicks, I need a fix
So gimme a 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, they
You see a part of me you seen
When Im fiendin' for a microphone, Im the microphone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The microphone
The fiend
Im the microphone
Im the fiend