Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Killa

Yeah, quick to the like an animator
Laying down tapes I'm Hannah Baker
Microphone
Rolling in a
just cannot load the data
Baby now they know I it
(Baby now know I made it)
Uh, better get ready to bust, Merk you ready or
I'm lighting the medical the heady a puff
heavy as us, venomous touch
Got 'em all up
give up
Turning city from metal to dust (click boom)
Make tombs for my
Make room or I'll have 'em
I'm through all your capillaries
Give me, give me, all the god loot
With the on deck, baby I am Groot
So
Give me some more space to
They saying things about me but the thing about me is I never care what all these think about me
Young and OG, spitting my since '03
Feel a cold breeze I speak to you
Speak the truth, living proof, I can reach the
And a mountain, you?
You just move it
Try to climb it but the climate got your movements
See the room is crowded when I pack the
All black bumblebee pull up at the
Murdered out, when I'm out
Tryna get that money in absurd amounts, I'ma need a account
I'm the one you heard about,
Campaign mode like a
Never laid low 'cause I got a
And I gotta bring bitch into fruition
Got 'em wishing I would
But I never slow down like I'm running the cops
Put money in the pot (yah)
Got the pocket aces and I'll it no debating
Give me you got, 'cause
I am the mic, the microphone
I grip the mic, like I'm all thriller
Looking for a bigger dinner got the world up on my finger-tip like a fidget bitches, because you know that I'm the

I am the mic, the microphone
I am the one the golden gun
I am the light, recite with no
step to the best and expect respect
I'm on deck so it's best to protect neck because
I am the mic, the microphone
I am the mic, the microphone
I am the mic, the microphone
I am the mic, the mic, the mic, the mic, the
The killa

I'm the microphone killa with a gun on my
Fuck out my face, drink tequila out the jug with no
And running apes, gorillas, fuck the love it's just hate
crumbs off your plate and ask if you got something to say, I doubt it
I'm violent, I've been a tyrant since Pokemon
My potion's I'm the OG like Obi-Wan
I'm going hard a virgin's first booty call
Every verse give them pins and needles like a voodoo doll
Now every rapper Big Merk is taking doo doo's on
See me in a camo-balaclava when the news on
Shout out Webby we the youngest with the
I got an army right behind me, we are hundred, salute, yeah
These bitches salty, feeling froggy, well get up off me
What's in the I fold 'em up like I did the laundry
I'm Cobain, with a hint of Auzzie, my shit is haunting
I kill 'em softly, I'm ice-cold like I to bargaining
Nevertheless I never off once
I'm Air in his prime and y'all are Walmart chucks
My fan base will keep growing like Blart's gut
One bar in the booth will get these stuck, I'm saying
These ignoramuses think I'm famous, the shit is
I'm Jameson thinking about which whip to blaze in
I the hate it's just motivation to get me paid with
So if they say they don't like me means I fit the A-list
Hey bitch, why you mad at the kid? I've had it this
You think you dope, but I'm actually
Hacking this shit, back in the mix, gargantuous
You think you slick you get slapped a dick, no question
wants to head off Merk
It's R.I.P Prodigy, I'm hell on Earth
We the truth, we the that you should bet on first
Yo this shit's like a hundred and ten bar verse, let's get it
It's probably 'cause I've never wrote my shit in double
Which means now I have to go and add in just a couple lines
Fuck fine, we the illest right now
CT to like how you feeling right now

I am the mic, the killa
I am the one the golden gun
I am the light, with no filla
Don't step to the best and respect
I'm on deck so it's best to protect your because
I am the mic, the killa
I am the mic, the killa
I am the mic, the microphone
I am the mic, the mic, the mic, the mic, the
The killa