Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Mic

If you can feel what I'm feeling then it's a masterpiece
Hear I'm dealing with then that's cool at least
What's running through my mind through in my walk
True feelings are from the way that I talk and this is me, y'all
An M.C., y'all my name is M.C.A. and I still do what I
And now I'd like to (what's up?)
I'll the mic to D for a fistful of truth

The name is D, y'all, and I don't
And I can a block party 'till your hair turns grey
(So, what you sayin'?) I explode on
I'm like Walker, I'm (dy-no-mite!)
And now I'd to pass the mic
To Adrock, and do anything you like

I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the with the bass, I'm going all the way
I can't stop y'all, tock-tick,
And if you think that you're slick catch a brick y'all
'Cause turn it in and I'ma turn it out
But for now I've got to pass the mic to

Well, on and on and on and on
I stop, y'all, 'till' the early morn'
So rock-rock, y'all, tick-tock y'all, to the beat,
To the beat, y'all, c'mon and rock,

I give thanks for inspiration, it guides my mind the way
A lot of get jealous, they're talking about me
But just 'cause they haven't got a thing to say

Well, everybody rapping it's a commercial
like life is a big commercial
So this is I've got to say to you all
Be to yourself and you will never fall
And now I'd to pass the mic to the A

(So what's name, yauch?) my name is M.C.A
I've been to where I am from the get-go
Find that I can with the beat when I let go
So put your on hold
Get up and groove with the rhythm in your
And now I'd to pass the mic
To my brother Adrock, c'mon and shine a light

Yes, yes, and yes, yes, y'all
I'm on time, nevertheless, y'all
And right, y'all
I light, y'all
I've got no in my life to get uptight, y'all
So what you say that I don't know already?
I'm like Clyde and I'm rockin'
But time flies when you're fun, so Mike D (that's me!)
C'mon and get

to the D
You come and see me and you pay fee
Do I do professionally
To tell the truth I am exactly what I to be
Now (huh?) and M.C.A (yeah?)
Let's rock this joint in the old way

Well, I'm on 'till the crack of
Mowing down M.C.'s like I'm the lawn
I go off like nothing can me
You think ever meet Stevie?
(One of days, D!)
But I can stand my and I am down
To wax an M.C who acts a clown
But for now, I'd to ask you how
You like the feel of the in your face in the crowd?