Luyện nghe bài hát On The Bugged Tip

Yo, on the m-i-c right about now, I go by the of big daddy kane. i got my
Man scoob on the side of me, dj mister cee on the wheels of steel, dre on
The film and marley on the boards. we gonna do a something like this:

[big
Some it hard and some like it soft,
Yo, bust the as I set it off.

But a minute...
...yo scoob, up?
me a moment as I interrupt.
For
For

singing]
You like the clothes we wear,
And you our flat-top style of hair.
It's just those bugged out we do
That make the wanna stare.

Like when chillin' with the crew.
Or that old english brew.
(both) straight from the not the cup,
And it us more than just fucked uuuuup...
And I it yall..
..like it yall...
it yall...
...like it yall.
Scoob lover, won't you it yall?
Well, I'm the s-c double-o uh.
Ladies come to me, be your midnight horror.
a flat top? come to scoob, I'm the barber.
Of da ville.
And right.
Try to step to us, what you get,
'cause me and big not havin' it.
Well, the big daddy, so all hail.
your wack rhymes, hold your female.
Pass the old gold, the ale,
your food stamps, get the wic out the mail.
Love to eat shrimps, but I eat snail.
Eat a whole except for the tail.
Keep in the fridge so it don't get stale,
And when nothing to eat, I bite my nails.
So lover, you know your rhymes are kickin',
Get on the mic, 'cause you you eat chicken.
Now-now-now, i'm-a place a for a scooby snack,
Not at the chinese restaurant I don't eat cats.
Now who in the world can eat these?
I'm at home, I chow down with ease,
And say "more beef sausage, mom, "
right, mommy dukes, she feeds me swell.
Coffee on the table, juice as well.
of the things I say are outspoken,
Guaranteed to you chokin'.
mcs are the one I'm yokin'.
Kane, I'm outta here, I guess use my token.
I'll through the gate if the turnstile's broken.
Big daddy, if you're down me,
Get on the mic on the of three;
One, two, three...
Now I'm a brother that's out to succeed,
So aside as I take the lead.
Sexy young ladies of a breed.
*you got-you got what I need!*
Outstanding, kind, and loyal.
Drove all the way to maco to change my oil.
'cause I'm the child, you might think I'm spoiled.
Touch the young ladies make their pressure boil.
I got the ...hmm...hiccups, me, sorry.
Score a 100 gs every time I atari.
Put a hole in the old gold, the bacardi.
On the dance floor, moves I be freakin'.
new steps up every single weekend.
Not and costello or laurel and hardy,
I'm only to par-ty!

Yo, check it out, it out. turn the music down, turn the music down.
Turn the down...here we go (here we go)...

We end it like this in the place yall.
It's like yall, and you don't stop.
Now, the name kane is superior to many
It means asiatic nobody's equal.
I to brag, but damn I'm good!
And if mics a gun, I'd be clint eastwood.
And if rap was a game, I'd be
Most valuable on the m-i-c.
And if rap was a school, I'd be the principal.
Aw fuck it, the is invincible.
To be specific, I may die one day
But my rhymes will like a heiroglyphic.
It's a certain skill, that takes much practice.
I got it good; you lack this.
So in turn, sit and learn,
close, this is for your own concern.
Let me ya, exactly how it's properly done:
Lights, camera, action!