Luyện nghe bài hát Microphones

(spoken):
me, sir
Whose microphone is
"i it's that guy over there"
guy over here?
Excuse me, is this you're
"yeah"
I mean, seen a lot of mcs on this microphone
But is your microphone, right?
"yeah, yeah, mine"
I mean, what I really wanted to is,
Is this really, I mean really, really your

This microphone is
Whenever I it, I transcend time
This microphone allows me to
Bright, the light
This is my weapon
This is my confidant
This microphone is my wand
To all y'all, all y'all
I mean all respond

This takes me one step beyond
This microphone to save my soul
This microphone helped to pave road
say "what do you do? "
I say "what do you "
They say "what's profession"
I say "microphone fiend"
microphone is the one and only thing
That lets me live, lets me open up and
microphone helps me not be broke
This microphone to feed my folks
This always keeps me awoke
I tell the truth and I don't tell
Now it
I tell the truth and I don't tell
Now it out
This microphone, when in my hand
With or without a band, or a mic
I command, even if static-y and distorted
I gotta automatically record it
This microphone, connected to the supply
My thoughts blossom, flowers in the sky
microphone...

P.e.a.c.e.:
Deactivate
We fracture
Is that a microphone? a
Go on and roam, out loans
If you own, backpains, swallow it down
from la, it's peace and aceyalone
Speak rhymes over phones
Now I know you not gonna that song
'cause ain't nobody gonna understand that, homes
This fool is the assured ? ? and thongs on
car phones, somebody passed out
With the car door opened, out
Run up on him, see he got
A nice box of microphones,
These are the ones being slung to the clones
Oooh, another busted busta getting by the microphone..

(spoken):
Okay, now I see you you're point
So now, I do another question for you
"what's that? ", "why so many questions, "
I to know, who's style is that?