Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

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

'Cause I grabbed the mic an' tried to say, Yes,
tried to take it an' say that Im too small
Cool I dont get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, 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 fiend for
But I dont need a cigarette, what I mean?
Im ragin', up the stage
An' dont it sound amazin' 'cause every is made

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

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

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

But back to the problem, I gotta it
I ain't into solvin' it, rabbit
The prescription is a hyper tune thats thorough
I fiend for a microphone 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 mood or is it a of
Unawareness? Beware, its the

A to a microphone, the lethal weapon
Or assassinator, if the people, steppin'
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 aint the of 'Tales From The Darkside'

By any means necessary, this is had to be done
way 'cause here I come
DJ cuts
Called

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
Ladies an' gentleman, about to see
A past time about 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
More than dope, youre tryin' to move
But you cant, youre

than cracked up, you should 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 close your eyes an' your breath
An' Ima wit the blow of death
you go, youll remember you seen
The fiend for a microphone, Im the fiend

The fiend
The fiend
Im the microphone
Im the microphone