Luyện nghe bài hát My Mic Sounds Nice

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

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

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

I'm the queen on the mic and it's when I say that
The Pepa MC is here to and you know
If I was a book I sell
'Cause every curve on my got a story to tell, yeah
Word 'em up, 'em up 'cause
I'm so fly, can deny
The girl been born that can deal with I
Me, Sandy D., def
Don't need to be dressed, I'm fresh to the
Yes, so tough you it is a must
Now Salt, get on the mic, and tell 'em why you go

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 morning
Like a needle on a record when it plays a
Little Boy Blue blowin' on his horn
And you I got to be on
Mcs rockin' and shockin', but it last
on the mic, and I'm kickin', ask
Me no questions, I'll tell no
It's a little warning, a word to the wise
You hopin' and scopin', layin' and prayin'
But on the bottom is where staying

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

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

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

Right now as you can see
In the to be
not talking about geometry
History or
So Sandy D. it to me
Why do they call you the MC?
You mean you know? Uh-uh that's a shame
OK Salt, let me

I'm hot like a fire, burned down,
Oh, now I see! Chill, let me
I wanna make one and all
I don't play, I slay when the mic's in my
The room reaches a hundred and four
You can eggs on the floor
The pressure soars, the crowd, roar
Sweat will down to your drawers
The Pepa MC is hot ice
And I paid the price to the mic sound nice

Forget the rest, yes, I don't jest
You're blessed with one of best
So I think y'all better count your
Salt's in the house, hell's in session
It's a fact that I wax
Mcs out there are get taxed
Rockin' to my funky
I'm a trip so I know you're fall for me
'Cause this is the year all men
Female MCs is movin' up
and Pepa is strictly biz
You know the color of this, you what time it is
"Super" is the of the boomin' bass
"Nature" our pretty face
Turning out without a
Make no mistake, Queens is in the
Yeah, it out
it out