Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Killa

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

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

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

I am the mic, the killa
I am the one with the gun
I am the light, recite with no
Don't step to the best and expect
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 microphone