Luyện nghe bài hát On The Bugged Tip

Yo, on the m-i-c about now, I go by the name 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 do a little 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

[both
You like the stylish we wear,
And you like our flat-top of hair.
It's just bugged out things we do
That make the girles stare.

when we're chillin' with the crew.
Or drinkin' that old brew.
(both) straight from the not the cup,
And it gets us more than fucked uuuuup...
And I it yall..
..like it yall...
it yall...
...like it yall.
Scoob lover, you hype it yall?
Well, I'm the s-c b-l-o-v-e-r- uh.
Ladies to me, I'll be your midnight horror.
Need a 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 daddy's not it.
Well, the big daddy, so all hail.
your wack rhymes, hold your female.
Pass the old gold, the ale,
Cash your stamps, get the wic out the mail.
Love to eat shrimps, but I eat snail.
Eat a whole except for the tail.
food in the fridge so it don't get stale,
And there's nothing to eat, I bite my nails.
So scoob lover, you know 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 becuse I eat cats.
Now who in the world can ever eat
When I'm at home, I chow down ease,
And say "more sausage, mom, please? "
right, mommy dukes, she feeds me swell.
Coffee on the table, orange as well.
Some of the I say are outspoken,
to have you chokin'.
mcs are the one I'm yokin'.
Kane, I'm here, I guess I'll use my token.
I'll walk through the gate if the broken.
Big daddy, if down with me,
Get on the mic on the of three;
One, two, three...
Now I'm a brother that's out to succeed,
So step as I take the lead.
Sexy young ladies of a breed.
*you got-you got-you got I need!*
Outstanding, kind, and loyal.
Drove all the way to just to change my oil.
'cause I'm the only child, you think I'm spoiled.
Touch the young ladies their blood 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, check it out. turn the music down, the music down.
the music down...here we go (here we go)...

We end it like this in the place yall.
It's this yall, and you don't stop.
Now, the name kane is superior to many
It means king nobody's equal.
I to brag, but damn I'm good!
And if mics were a gun, I'd be eastwood.
And if rap was a game, I'd be
Most poet on the m-i-c.
And if rap was a school, I'd be the principal.
Aw it, the kane is invincible.
To be specific, I may die one day
But my rhymes will remain a heiroglyphic.
It's a certain special skill, that much practice.
I got it good; apparently you 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!