Luyện nghe bài hát Phony as Ya Wanna Be

When I hold a mic in my hand, devotion
Then I began flowing in a smooth steady
Cause to know that I've invented
Poetry which has been complimented
Thus how I rhyme is I feel on stage
And a fraction of a thought I can write a whole page
just pull a notebook from off the shelf
And like salt-n-pepa I myself
To make most of you me, and some of you don't
But when it comes to challenging, I bet none of you won't
Arrange a battle, your style
Against a brother with a totally different
Most of you flake cold front ya
And hesitate on rhymes that should've been
But you forgot I you're an amateur
Mystery worshipper, nowi
Thati remind you or tease ya on who's the
Cause you amnesia, that's memory loss
Well get this just as quiet as it's
Mc's on the chart from teh has slept
shake them,wake them, they should be woke
For what? take mc'ing for a practical joke
You have what it takes to be an mc
Ya just as phony as ya be

You present yourself to be the quiet
You're a littlesnake in a devilish form
But as they say, yo, to each own
And to each one who plays a microphone
microphone and m.i.c.
what, myself, i, you see
I invite those to battle me they're through
Bust it, prejudiced you're invited too
The rap or the mc show
I have rhymes to block who hit below
The belt, that means a rhyme
Yes, I'll wax you, tax you and plus time
Now who is to uphold his own
And words are like a strong baritone
Freestyle techniques that's wild and
That'll in your face and still come so cold
That freeze you to the point of non-defrost
Now you're in the land of the lost
Should i, could i, would I
When a selfish sore loser like you I choose
To your big eyes and suck your buck teeth
Because you're upset you ever caused beef
Yo homeboy, I meant to tease
But it's a slaughter, can someone help him
Feeling uncomfortable, loosen your belt
the genius gets heated up, suckers will melt
Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like
Then you can say this was a goddamn
You don't have what it to be an mc
Ya just phony as ya be

no rhymes like the one I got
They put in a trance, y'all
Radio stations ran a lot
They made children play and y'all
How dare ya you're an mc
When the disagrees on who claim to be
your battle piece are the rhymes you release
And only make the crowd boos increase
Hey, may I say I'll a dj
Mc who try to defeat me or
One who claims he gain respect
But in a battle, straight up and down ya wrecked
Cauise getting with me is a slaughter
Or diving in a pool head first without
So set yourself up to get brutalized
That only happens you're not energized
Bit I'm so damn energized, I'm
That I can wreck a microphone it's pathetic
Oka, got it in head, correct
I'm victoriouson any subect
You disbelieve, then huh, the title
Then one rhyme you'll be calling me your idol
It's like..zap...another one on my strap
Now you walk praising my name
Cause I'm slamming and I make you the pain
You don't what it takes to be an mc
Ya just as ya wanna be