Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Mic

If you can feel what I'm then it's a musical 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 shown 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 I please
And now I'd to introduce (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 'till your hair turns grey
(So, you sayin'?) I explode on site
I'm Jimmy Walker, I'm (dy-no-mite!)
And now I'd like to the mic
To Adrock, and do anything you like

I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the place 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
I'ma turn it in and I'ma 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, c'mon and rock,

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I'm on the crack of dawn
Mowing M.C.'s like I'm mowing the lawn
I go off like can phase me
You think we'll ever meet
(One of days, D!)
But I can stand my ground and I am
To wax an M.C who acts a clown
But for now, I'd to ask you how
You like the feel of the bass in your in the crowd?