Luyện nghe bài hát My Melody

Turn up the bass check out my hand out a cigar
I'm lettin' be born and my name's the R A K I M
Not like the rest of them I'm not on a
That's what I'm sayin' I drop science like a

My in a code the very next episode
Has the mic distortin' ready to explode
I keep the mic in freeze MC's and make 'em colder
The listeners system is kickin' like

As I memorize, advertise, like a
Keep you goin' when I'm flowin', enough, you know it
But rough that's why the of my story I tell E.B.
Nobody the R, check out my melody

So what if I'm a microphone fiend addicted as I sing
One of these for MC's so they don't to scream
I couldn't wait to take the mic, flow it to test
let my melody play and then the record suggest

That I'm droppin' bombs but I stay and calm
Any MC disagree with me wave your arm
And I'll break when I'm through breakin' I'll you broke
Drop the mic when I'm finished and it smoke

So stand back, you rap? All of that can wait
I won't push, I won't beat the bush
I wanna break those who are not supposed to
You might try but you can't get to

Because I'm number one, is none
I'm measured with the heat that's by sun
Whether playin' ball or bobbin' in the
I just my name in graffiti on the wall

You have told me you said you control me
So now a contest is you owe me
Pull out your money, out your cut
Pull up a

My is Rakim Allah and R and A stands for Ra
Switch it around, but comes out R
So easily I E M C E E
My of words is, "Check out my melody"

Some bass and treble is moist, scratchin' and cuttin' a
And when mine that's when the rhyme is always choice
I wouldn't have came to set my name around the weak shit
blurs and slurs and words that don't fit

In a rhyme, why time on the microphone
I take this more serious than a poem
Rockin' party to party, backyard to
Now tear it up, y'all and the mic for the Gods

The rhyme is rugged, at the time sharp
I can swing off anything a string of a harp
Just turn it on and start rockin', no introduction
'Til I droppin' science, no interruption

When I approach I exercise a coach
Usin' a melody and add notes
the mic and the R A K I M
It's a task, a match I will strike again

Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically
Put in order to pursue with the except
I say one rhyme and I order a rhyme shorter
A pause but don't the tape recorder

I'm not a regular competitor, rhyme editor
arranger, poet, etcetera
Extra events, the grand finale bonus
I am the man they the microphonist

With wisdom which means wise words bein'
Too many at one watch the mic start smokin'
I came to the rap I manifest
Stand in my way and lead a words protest

MC's that wanna be they're gonna
Be if they don't get from in fronta
All can go get is me a glass of Moet
A hard time, sip your juice and watch a poet

I take 7 MC's put 'em in a
And add 7 more who think they can rhyme
Well, it'll take 7 more I go for mine
And that's 21 MC's ate up at the time

Easy does it, do it easy, that's I'm doin'
No fessin', no messin' around, no
No robbin', no buyin', bitin', why
slob'll stop tryin' fightin' to follow

My unusual style will confuse you a
If I was water, I flow in the
So many rhymes you won't time to go for your's
Just because of a 'cause I have to

Right after tonight is I prepare
To catch another sucka duck MC out
Cos my strategy has to be tragedy,
And this you'll call me, "Your majesty", my melody

Yes my
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Marley Marl it, I memorize it
Eric B a cut and advertised it
My melody's created for in the place
Who try to cos I'm dissin' [Incomprehensible]

Take off your necklace, you try to detect my
Now you're buggin' over off my like bass
The melody that I'm stylin', smooth as a
Rough enough to break New York from Island

My is swift, no matter if
My momentum is slow, MC's stand stiff
I'm like leather, don't try to be clever
MC's you'll beat the R, say, "Oh never"
So, B cut it easily and check out my melody