Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

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

Back to the lab a mic to grab
So I add all the rhymes I had
One after the other one, I make another one
To dis the opposite ask if the brother's done
I get a like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't need a cigarette, know what I

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

Everythin' is written in code, so it can cide
My thoughts to guide, 48 to slide
The invincible, microphone Rakim
the word, 'cuz 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 for a microphone like herion
as the bass kicks, I need a fix
Gimme a and a mic and a mix

And put you in a mood or is it a state of
Unawareness? Beware, it's the
A menace to a microphone, a lethal
An assasinator, if the ain't steppin'
You see a part of me that you never
When I'm fiendin' for a microphone, I'm the fiend

12, I'm worse that a Gremlin
Feed me and I start tremblin'
The thrill of is intense, your horrified
But this ain't the of "Tales From the Darkside"
By any means neccesary, is what has to be done
Make way here I come, my DJ cuts material, grand imperial
It's a must that I bust any mic you're to me
It's inherited, it's runs in the
I wrote the that broke the bull's back
If that don't slow 'em up, I carry a 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 to see a pasttime 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, you're

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

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