Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

Tha Hustla...Larsency Family...Crossover

I Fiends, Before I became a man
but sellin cocaine part of the gameplan
I was on stages before you cats was originated,
autotune and that bullcrap was created
When i grabbed the mic and tried to my rhymes
they said i couldn't, they wouldnt let me get my
Cool..cuz i get upset,
I lit a dutch, found a chicken to fuck and i
to the hotel, she said she the weed she smells
and i was L after L
1 after another 1 and i rolled another 1,
to much dutchies im gone another lung,
i blaze haze but i dont for nicotine,
cuz i dont smoke cigarettes, the green
im blazin, lightin up the and dont i look asian
the bud im is amazin
kush sour, grandfather and the it'll
have u thats the reason i twist it
it'll get u as high if u try to mix it
higher than your bill when your gettin evicted
rhymes overflowin, imma get and,
im blessed si i guess why my rhymes coincide..
my thoughts in god, i gotta thank him that he kept me alive
the microphone fiend thats me
cassidy, theres no for me
E-F-F-E-C-T, i need my
cuz is a problem, i gotta have it
and your plus your a fagget
my dj microphone his name thorough
and im with the microphone like heroine
i make the bass flip, you a fix
gimme some soda, some ice, and a
i whip, wait til it cool, n cut with the razor i ya,
if u fuckin with me you paper
fingers up fuck haters
I keep the weapon, get assassinated when them guns up
see a me people at home never seen
when im feinin for a microphone, microphone fiend
after 12, im worse dracula,
turnin in my rap book, i need a spatula
thats intense, im you terrified
you see the barrel size, u die or be paralized
by any means necessary, this is what has to be
make way cuz cass come
my dj cut material material material
n he'll u
it's a must i crush any mic u hand to me
its inherited, it runs in my
i wrote the most rhymes, i the most raps,
but my dad could and my mom had dope raps
now i dont have to pop off n bust a shot off
if you keep the stage warm, then hop off
and gentlemen, ur about to see
me the in the game imma bout to be
it to the maximum, i cant relax and um
so coca cola on ice wit yak is 1
hell of a the antidote and hella the damn
you wanna a gram of the smoke but u cant u broke
you makin me crack up, u shouldv'e up
those who act up need to get more than up
any entertainer i got 1 in the
2 away 1 and im the remainder
so close your eyes and hold ur breath
and imma squezze til theres nothing fuckin
before you go u know that you've seen
a fiend on the microphone, imma microphone