Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a before I became a teen
I melted microphones instead of of ice cream
Music orientated so when hiphop was
like pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cuz I the mic and try to say, "Yes, y'all"
They tried to it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, the plug, then I jet

Back to the lab without a mic to
So I add all the rhymes I had
One after the other one, then I make one
To dis the opposite ask if the brother's done
I get a like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't a cigarette, know what I mean?

I'm ragin', up the stage and
Don't it sound amazin', 'cause every is made and
Thought of, 'cuz it's sort of, an addiction, magnatized by the
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, stuck in
The mic is aldraino, eruptin'
overflowin', gradually growin'

Everythin' is written in code, so it can coin
My to guide, 48 tracks to slide
The invincible, fiend Rakim
Spread the word, I'm in EFFECT
A smooth operatin' correctly

But back to the problem, I gotta
You stop it, silly rabbit
The prescription is a hypertone thorough when
I fiend for a microphone like
as the bass kicks, I need a fix
Gimme a and a mic and a mix

And I'll put you in a or is it a state of
Unawareness? Beware, it's the
A to a microphone, a lethal weapon
An assasinator, if the people steppin'
You see a part of me you never seen
I'm fiendin' for a microphone, I'm the microphone fiend

After 12, I'm worse a Gremlin
Feed me Hiphop and I start
The thrill of is intense, your horrified
But this the cinemas of "Tales From the Darkside"
By any means neccesary, this is has to be done
Make way 'cuz here I come, my DJ cuts material, imperial
It's a that I bust any mic you're hand to me
It's inherited, it's runs in the
I wrote the rhyme that broke the bull's
If that don't 'em up, I carry a full pack

Now, I don't to have to let off, you should of kept off
You didn't keep the stage warm, off
Ladies and Gentleman, you're about to see a pasttime hobby to be
Take it to the maximum, I relax see, I'm
Hype as a hyperchrondriac the rap be one hell of a antidote
Something you can't smoke than dope
You're tryin' to move but you can't, you're broke

More than 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 and I'm the
So your eyes and hold your breath
And I'm a wit the blow of death
Before you go, you'll you seen
The fiend of a microphone, I'm the microphone
The fiend

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