Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

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

'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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Soon as the bass kicks, I a fix
So a stage 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 weapon
Or assassinator, if the people, they
You see a of me you never seen
When Im for a microphone, Im the microphone fiend

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

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

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

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

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

More cracked up, you should have backed up
For those who act up, need to be more 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 of death
Before you go, remember you seen
The fiend for a microphone, Im the fiend

The microphone
The microphone
Im the fiend
Im the fiend