Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Mic

If you can feel what I'm feeling it's a musical masterpiece
Hear what I'm dealing with then that's at least
What's running through my mind comes through in my
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 do what I please
And now I'd like to (what's up?)
I'll pass the mic to D for a fistful of

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

I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the place with the bass, I'm all the way
I stop y'all, tock-tick, y'all
And if you think that you're slick you'll catch a brick
'Cause I'ma turn it in and turn it out
But for now got to pass the mic to Yauch

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, and rock, y'all

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

Well, everybody rapping like a commercial
Actin' like life is a big
So this is what got to say to you all
Be true to yourself and you will fall
And now I'd like to the mic to the A

(So what's your name, yauch?) my is M.C.A
been coming to where I am from the get-go
Find I can groove 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 like to the mic
To my brother Adrock, c'mon and shine like a

Yes, yes, and yes, yes, y'all
I'm always on time, nevertheless,
And right, y'all
I shed light,
I've got no in my life to get uptight, y'all
So what you gonna say that I know already?
I'm Clyde and I'm rockin' steady
But time flies you're having fun, so Mike D (that's me!)
and get some

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

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