Luyện nghe bài hát Phony as Ya Wanna Be

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

You present yourself to be the storm
You're a sneaky in a devilish form
But as they say, yo, to each own
And to one who plays with a microphone
Abbreviate and m.i.c.
what, myself, i, you see
I invite those to battle me then they're
it, i'mnot prejudiced you're invited too
The rap or the mc show
I have to block those who hit below
The belt, that means a rhyme
Yes, wax you, tax you and plus save time
Now who is to uphold his own
And words are heard like a strong
Freestyle that's wild and bold
That'll smile in your face and come so cold
That I'll you to the point of non-defrost
Now you're in the land of the lost
i, could i, would I lose
When it's a sore loser like you I choose
To your big eyes and suck your buck teeth
Because you're upset that you caused beef
Yo homeboy, I never meant to
But it's a slaughter, can someone him please
Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen your
Once the gets heated up, suckers will melt
Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like
you can say this was a goddamn slaughter
You have what it takes to be an mc
Ya just as ya wanna be

no rhymes like the one I got
They put in a trance, y'all
Radio stations ran a lot
They children play and dance y'all
How ya mention you're an mc
When the disagrees on who claim to be
Cause your battle piece are the rhymes you
And that only make the crowd boos
Hey, may I say I'll a dj
Mc who try to me or portray
One who claims he much respect
But in a battle, up and down ya getting wrecked
Cauise with me is definitely a slaughter
Or diving in a pool head first water
So don't set yourself up to get
That only happens when you're not
Bit I'm so energized, I'm energetic
That I can a microphone 'til it's pathetic
Oka, got it in head, correct
That I'm any subect
You disbelieve, huh, call the title
Then after one rhyme you'll be calling me your
It's like..zap...another one on my strap
Now you walk around praising my
Cause I'm and I make you feel the pain
You have what it takes to be an mc
Ya just phony as ya be