Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

I was a before I became a teen
I melted microphones instead of cones of ice
Music so when hiphop was originated
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, I make another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the done
I get a like I fiend for nicotine
But I need a cigarette, know what I mean?

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

Everythin' is written in code, so it can coin
My thoughts to guide, 48 tracks to
The invincible, microphone Rakim
the word, 'cuz I'm in EFFECT
A smooth operator correctly

But back to the problem, I gotta
You can't it, silly rabbit
The prescription is a hypertone thorough when
I fiend for a like herion
Soon as the kicks, I need a fix
a stage and a mic and a mix

And put you in a mood or is it a state of
Unawareness? Beware, the re-animator
A to a microphone, a lethal weapon
An assasinator, if the people ain't
You see a of me that you never seen
When I'm fiendin' for a microphone, I'm the microphone

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

Now, I want 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 hobby about to be
it to the maximum, I can't relax see, I'm
Hype as a 'cuz the rap be one hell of a antidote
Something you can't smoke more than
You're tryin' to move away but you can't, broke

than cracked up, you should have backed up
For who act up need to be more than smacked up
Any entertainer, I got a chamber
One on one and I'm the
So your eyes and hold your breath
And I'm a hit'cha wit the of death
Before you go, you'll remember you
The fiend of a microphone, I'm the fiend
The fiend

The mic
The microphone
The mic
The microphone
The mic
The fiend
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