Luyện nghe bài hát My Mic Sounds Nice

Are you
Yo, Hurb, take it the top, one, two

My mic sound nice, one
My mic sound nice, two
My mic nice, check three

Are you
To rock y'all, to the y'all?
A-keep on and you stop
on, keep rockin' on

I'm the queen on the mic and it's true when I say
The Pepa MC is to stay and you know
If I was a book I would
every curve on my body got a story to tell, yeah
Word 'em up, w-word 'em up
I'm so fly, nobody can
The girl hasn't born that can deal with I
Me, D., undoubtably def
Don't need to be dressed, I'm to the flesh
Yes, so you know it is a must
Now Salt, get on the mic, and 'em why you go crush

I'm oh-aye, I'm on, I'm on
Yes I'm oh-aye, I'm so on
Like a grasshopper hoppin' on the lawn
Like a needle on a record when it plays a
Like Little Boy blowin' on his horn
And you I got to be on
Mcs and shockin', but it won't last
on the mic, and I'm kickin', ask
Me no questions, tell no lies
just a little warning, a word to the wise
You been hopin' and scopin', and prayin'
But on the bottom is where you're

wack, I thought you understood
You're not related to me so you could never be
I know you from Babylon (And you know why?)
'Cause you're a MC (That's right)
You babble on the microphone about you wish
But never be, so please
tell me how you're gonna rock
Don't brag about the that you ain't got
Don't feed me lies 'cause now I'm
My cow just died, I need your bull

Yo, yo, my mic up a little bit
One, two, one, two, alright,

My mic nice, check one
My mic sound nice, two
My mic sound nice, three

about now as you can see
In the to be
We're not talking about
or biology
So D. explained it to me
Why do they call you the MC?
You mean you don't know? Uh-uh that's a
OK Salt, let me

I'm hot like a fire, down, diminished
Oh, now I see! Chill, let me
I wanna one and all understand
I don't play, I slay when the in my hand
The room temperature reaches a hundred and
You can scramble eggs on the
The soars, the crowd, they roar
Sweat will drip down to drawers
The MC is like hot ice
And I paid the price to make the mic sound

about the rest, yes, I don't jest
You're blessed one of America's best
So I think y'all better count blessings
When Salt's in the house, hell's in
It's a that I will wax
Mcs out there are gonna get
to my funky beat
I'm a trip so I know you're fall for me
'Cause this is the all men fear
MCs is movin' up here
Salt and Pepa is biz
You know the color of this, you what time it is
"Super" is the strength of the boomin'
"Nature" our pretty face
Turning out a doubt
Make no mistake, is in the house
Yeah, it out
it out